Cent - What Up Gangsta lyrics
rate meG-Unit, we in here<br />
We can get the drama popping<br />
We don't care<br />
It's going down 'cuz I'm around<br />
50 Cent, you know how I gets down<br />
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What up, blood? What up, 'cuz?<br />
What up, blood? What up, gangsta?<br />
What up, blood? What up, 'cuz?<br />
What up, blood? What up, gangsta?<br />
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They say I walk around like got an 'S' on my chest<br />
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest<br />
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in court<br />
But I'll hunt or duck a nigga down like it's sport<br />
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Front on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya<br />
You getting money? I can't get none with ya then fuck ya<br />
I'm not the type to get knocked for D.W.I.<br />
I'm the type that'll kill your connect when the coke price rise<br />
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Gangstas, they bump my shit them they know me<br />
I grew up around some niggas that's not my homies<br />
Hundred G's I stash it, the mack I blast it<br />
D's come we dump the diesel and battery acid<br />
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This flow's been mastered, the ice I flash it<br />
Chokes me, I'll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard<br />
I'm on the next level, Breitling baguette bezel<br />
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, blood<br />
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What up, blood? What up, 'cuz?<br />
What up, blood? What up, gangsta?<br />
What up, blood? What up, 'cuz?<br />
What up, blood? What up, gangsta?<br />
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We don't play that, we don't play that<br />
We don't play that, we don't play around<br />
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I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder<br />
When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?<br />
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it sounds like thunder<br />
In December I'll make your block feel like summer<br />
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The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine<br />
Every chick I fuck with is a dime<br />
I'm like Patty LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own<br />
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling stone<br />
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Cross my path I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya<br />
I'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches<br />
Industry hoes fuck us, in the hood they love us<br />
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new chuckas<br />
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What up, blood? What up, 'cuz?<br />
What up, blood? What up, gangsta?<br />
What up, blood? What up, 'cuz?<br />
What up, blood? What up, gangsta?<br />
<br />
We don't play that, we don't play that<br />
We don't play that, we don't play around<br />
We don't play that, we don't play that<br />
We don't play that, we don't play around<br />
<br />
We don't play that, we don't play that<br />
We don't play that, we don't play around<br />
We don't play that, we don't play that<br />
We don't play that, we don't play around
