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50 cent - no, no! lyrics

it’s 50 dent & s+n+double o+p
you don’t want no snoop & you don’t want it wit me

every time i come around they like “oh no”
i get to tripping, slap the clip up in my 44
sh+t i been through in my hood made my heart cold
i get to popping off that thing like i’m loco
no sense in copping pleas when you see my knife out (knife out)
motherf+ckers light out (lights out)
here comes snoop, uh (oh sh+t) (oh no)
sup n+gga, sup now, huh? (oh no)

ricky ticky timble, see’s is the symbol
corduroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up
straight razors just to keep you trimmed up
1+8+7, oh yeah, now you remember
he’s electrifying & original
so gangster, snoop dogg the criminal
the one you hate to lovе, in the club, in the cut
hugged up wit yo b+tch, n+gga i don’t givе a sh+t
you better check that ho, that’s what wreckin g
now step your game down, cause ain’t no checkin me
you’ll be respecting me until you leave this room
or my gat’ll go boom, bullets go zoom
now your names on a tomb
they pouring out liquor wit no room to consume, you silly bafoon
i pop n+ggas like balloons, i ain’t feeling ’em
walking in my big blue chucks cause i’m k!lling ’em
hey what up ’cause, it’s 50 cent;
what’s happening n+gga?

ever since the moment i was born i been dying (yea)
hundred miles an hour pulse flying wit my eye, an
he who fears fate lives like a coward
you go against me, you’ll be devoured
then you get to popping you’ll have a change of heart
i hit your chest a couple times you’ll have to change your heart
have doc using donors, dead n+ggas with spare parts
you come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a dead nark
n+ggas never see the light till it spark
then they bleed, it get cold, then sh+t get dark
you can call me the beast from the east, i run these streets
you can eat hollow tip sh+lls or you can work for me
these rap n+ggas crazy, my mercy has limits
push me, a hundred revolvers’ll get to spinning
your services are no longer needed, rock+a+bye baby
my b+tch’ll do it to you with a lil 380 (yea)

hey what up ’cause, it’s 50 cent;
what’s happening n+gga?

i’m bailing through the door again
let the momo pour again
me & my ho again
yea she got the four up in this motherf+cker
and i’ma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucker duck us
it’ll crack off, now back off, real slow
an if you don’t know, i never hesitate to shoot a ho
yea that’s my reputation, you test my patience &
you & your fam, bam, gon hear the blam, blam
goddammit i’m at it again
they done let that b+tch n+gga up outta the pen
and now he looking for me, what the heck, my game is built on respect
now i’m breathing down your motherf+cking neck
i dumps till my clips is empty
i’m heading down willshire to san vicente
and when i get there don’t ask who sent me
just take them shots an drop it like it’s hot
b+tch n+gga
hey what up ’cause, it’s 50 cent;
what’s happening n+gga?

ha+ha+ha
yea n+gga
just when you thought i was gone
slide back up on you like the wind n+gga
hurricane d+o+double g
with the g, g, g, g, g, g+unit

- 50 cent lyrics

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