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50 cent - in cold blood (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: 50 cent]
wise came home far rock edge, man; i figured i’d drop in (whoooo!)
bless him with a lil’ short change to go shoppin’! (yeah!)
buzzer don’t work! – elevator sh-tty staircase p-ssy
his sister ran out huggin’ on a n-gga, she missed me! (what?)
momma living room, she sipped cristy till she was p-ssy! (whoooo!)
told ’em n-ggas tried to blaze me last night but they missed me
in the cl, some n-ggas wet the driver side door, (uh-huuuh!)
i had my vest on. – i put the f-ckin\’ pedal to the floor! (aaaaahhhh!)
her son facin’ her – for a less or tens, he hurtin’
they be hollerin’ like: “50, let us put some work in!”
today’s a nice day if tonight’s a nice night, – somebody gon’ die
it is what it is my n-gga; why ask why?!
see? i stay with some s-it in the street
but the n-ggas uptown love me like they love pistol pete. – you heard me?

[interlude: 50 cent]
haha, haha!
braaaaaaaaaaaaatt!
y’all n-ggas eat that, n-gga!
live with that!

[verse 2: scarface]
i started small time, dope game, pushin on the corner
twenty cent cook-up, fifty flippers if you want ’em
full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin marijuana
cops rollin up on us, my neighborhood’s like a sauna
pistol-grippin, insurin won’t n0body run up on us
but if they do, f-ck ’em, we murderous nickel-dome ’em
i ain’t playin no games, i’m on a mission fo’ the change
motherf-ck bein a lame, i’m ten toes in the game – deep
i can’t slip, this whole world want me sleep
see i hustle like a predator and prey on the weak
and playin for keeps, cause see, it’s a thin red line
between a n-gga gettin his, and me gettin mine
and plus i’m a n-gga with that feelin like it’s my time
and anybody standin in the way of that is dyin
i bust nine, how many times i gotta warn you?
i ain’t the one, be pushin b-ttons in the sight of my gun
i’m the real live version of the corleone family
so i spit this clearly, so you hoes’ll understand me..

[verse 3: lloyd bank$ {50 cent}:]
i had my eyes on the mascara, – mami, the maybelline queen;
dolce gabana, fergano gettin’ choked in the sauna. [explosion]
she had a – dot on her face like madonna, (madonna!) dressed like she date a designer. (designer!)
looks so good, i spent a day with her mama. {whoooo!}
tried to break her, bring her, beat her, eat a plate of lasagna, {uh-huuuuh!}
grab some paper, bring the heater in case it’s haters behind her. {aaaahh!}
they call me “bandana bank$”, baby, i clap your homie, homie
then i’m through with her, – go holla at macaroni tony, {tony yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayo!}
in the back with a few cup of henny, baggy pants to tuck the semi
in case you get to f-ckin\’ friendly. – my clique as tough as any! {any!}
stuntin’ plenty, i don’t trick a penny; {haha!} get your own sh-t!
callin’ me with questions will only get you a phone cl1ck. – ! (!)

[hook: scarface]
i can squeeze without blinkin’, i’m a cold-blooded n-gga
bank robber (ooooh) i’m a natural born k!ller
drug dealer, anything it took to survive
even if it took a n-gga to die, i’m a gangsta

- 50 cent lyrics

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