50 CENT

50 CENT - Piggy bank lyrics

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[Chorus: 50 Cent]

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy, bank

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy, bank

[Verse One]

Man I'll get at you - my knife cuts your skin

I'll get at you - blow shots at your man

I'll get at you - Tupac don't pretend

I'll get at you - I'll put that to an end

That damn shit is old, don't be screamin "Get at Me Dog"

Have you runnin for your life when I match ya part

I get to wavin that semi like it's legal

A lil' nigga hurt his arm, lettin off that Eagle, you know me

Black on black Bentley, big ol' black 9

I'll clap your monkey-ass, yeah black on black crime

Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know how I shine

C'mon on man, you know how I shine

I'm in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top

Got a 100 guns a 100 clips, why I don't hear no shots?

That fat nigga thought "Lean Back" was "In Da Club"

My shit sold 11 mill', his shit was a dud

Jada' don't fuck with me, if you wanna eat

Cause I'll do yo' little ass like Jay did Mobb Deep

Yeah homey in New York niggaz like your vocals

But that's only New York, dog yo' ass is local

[Chorus]

[Interlude]

Yeah, yeah get more money, more money

Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money

Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money

Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money

[Verse Two]

Banks' shit, sells; Buck's shit, sells

Game's shit, sells; I'm rich as - hell

Shyne poppin off his mouth from a cell

He don't want it with me, he in P.C.

I could have a nigga run up on him with a shank

For just a few pennies out my piggy bank

Yayo bring the condoms, I'm in room 203

Freak bitch look like Kim before the surgery

Send emergency, for Michael Jackson see

You'll picture and say she looks like me

Kelis said her "Milkshake" bring all the boys to the yard

Then Nas went, and tattooed the bitch on his arm

I mean like way out in Cali niggaz know you cuz

First thing they say about you is youse a sucker for love

This is chess not checkers, these are warning shots

After your next move I'll give you what I got

YEAH

[Chorus]

[Interlude]

[Outro]

When I get at you - I'll punch out your grill

I'll get at you - let off that blue steel

I'll get at you - nigga I'm f'real

I'll get at you - could get yo' ass killed

YEAH! Yeahhh... hahahaha!

Y'all niggaz gotta do somethin now man

All the shoot 'em up shit y'all be talkin

You gotta do somethin baby!

I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's listenin

Nigga e'rybody listenin

Hahahahaha!

I know you ain't gon' just let 50 do you like that

I mean damn, rep yo' hood nigga

Nigga you hard right? Pop off

Yayo, get mobs of them niggaz on the phone

Tell niggaz I said grip up

Niggaz got a green light on these monkeys

Hahahahaha!

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