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tony yayo - poppin them thangs lyrics

[intro/chorus: 50 cent]
every hood we go through
all the gangsters around know my whole crew (n-gg- what?!)
we hold it down like we ‘sposed to
n-gg- you can front if you want, we be poppin them thangs
(yeah!) every hood we go through
all the gangsters around know my whole crew (n-gg- what?!)
we hold it down like we ‘sposed to (ha ha)
n-gg- you can front if you want, we be poppin them thangs

[verse one: 50 cent]
after the vma’s my baby momma cussed my -ss out
i kicked her -ss, we back friends like puffy and steve stoute
cut the gr-ss around my crib so i could see these snakes
you see ’em back in the hood, it’s cause i see they’re fake
a preacher’s son about the paper like i’m creflo dollar
i pop you punk n-gg-z like i pop my collar
i’m confused, i like megan, monica and mya
missy’s freaky and brandy’s shot up
now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up
i’m on now, god d-mnit, i done came up (what?)
now you can find me with the finest hoes
choosin which whip to drive by what match my clothes
i got a fetish for the stones, i’m heavy on the ice man
if i ain’t got a pistol on me, sure i got a knife fam
get out of line and i’m lightin yo’ -ss up
semi-automatic’s the way i tighten yo’ -ss up – what?

[chorus]

[verse two: lloyd banks]
slow down punk n-gg-, don’t exceed your speed
cause i will put g’s on your fitted like the negro league
i got connects, i don’t need no weed
i been in l.a. for a year now, so i don’t see no seeds
after i’m done, you clap in a crew
h-ll yeah i f-ck fans, guess what, your favorite rapper does too
(yea!) in a minute i’ma have the jeweler makin my rims spin
my crew run wild like the jamaicans in kingston
nuttin but bling bling in your face boy; that’s why my neck shine
like one of the shirts that puffy and mase wore (ahh)
i done found a nympho as soon as i pop a broad
she had my b-lls, head first like a soccer star
you can only stand next to the man if you proper
that take care of birds like an animal doctor
i been out and buzzin, n-gg-z just slept on me
so i’m out for revenge like one of bin laden cousins

[chorus]

[verse three: young buck]
read the paper, look at the news, we on the front page
yeah we in the bahamas with ak’s on the stage
the ice in the jacob watch’ll make a broke n-gg- take somethin
so i gotta keep the fo’-fifth with no safety b-tton
g-unit get that money, i know some artists is starvin
but play the game like they rich, to me the sh-t funny
i know you see me comin; cause on the front of the maybach
it say payback for those that hated on me
i hate when n-gg-z claim they bangin or gang
you ain’t a crip like snoop, you ain’t no blood like game
see i been havin beef, i got my own bulletproof vest
most of my enemies dead, i got about two left
until my last breath, i’m sendin n-gg-z bulletholes
innocent bystanders get hit tryin to be heroes
you know how we roll, everywhere that we go
it’s fo-fo’s, calicos, and desert eagles

[chorus]

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