50 CENT - Rowdy Rowdy lyrics

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[50 Cent]

Yo LA niggaz are the rowdy niggaz

New Orleans niggaz is rowdy nigga

D.C. niggaz is some rowdy niggaz

New York Niggaz is the fucking wildest nigga

Yo, your man could have ran when I rubbed him but he froze

Son I ain't even rock him to sleep, the nigga dozed

The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold

now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin them hoes

An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete, it's like a stickup kid

runnin round without no heat, it like a fifth with no kick

a fiend with no hit, a willie with no wit

A bad bitch that won't blow dick

It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice

Like fuckin supermodel bitches and not bustin off twice

I murda any mic device, for the right price, I'm nice

I only say tthings once, never twice, dont fuck with me

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St. Louis niggaz is rowdy rowdy

Cleveland niggaz is bout it bout it

50 cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted

Got your gun, well don't leave home without it

The Memphis niggaz is rowdy rowdy

Them Shytown niggaz is bout it bout it

They'll kill you and act like they don't know shit about it

Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it

[50 Cent]

Now if I pull out the gat and just push your wig back

I bet niggaz will stand around sayin "Damn who did that?"

I'm the type nigga to dare you to touch the ?

I'm the type to borrow your gat and wont give the shit back

Im F to the I - F -T - Y - C - E - N - T

Caress the ass gently, and back up Bentleys

You thought she was pimpin, son I was in the Hamptons

in a heart shaped hot tub with the bitch flappin

I plan to take over New York and start expandin

Was Bob Marley singin about tex when he sung "I'm Jammin'"

Nigga fuck with my cash and I'ma blast yo' ass

Smash the glock out the stash in the dash in ??

Flee in a flash, lay low let time go past

If you survive the shots I'ma find yo' ass

Put the gat to your head and remind your ass

I ain't playin with you, I want my money motherfucker

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]

Yo, some nigga just shot the block up dog, word?

He had the same shit you got on dog, word?

I know you done did it so get the fuck up outta hear, ya heard?

I run with niggaz that spray and strip and say that shit

You won't let us pump on your block, fuck it, we makin it hot

I'm that nigga that call the shots, with the iced out watch

From the cordless cell phone, and the baby blue drop

I got a lot of hungry niggaz with me straight from the street

these industry niggaz are startin to look like something to eat

They got watches on they wrist that cost like 60 thousand

My niggaz live in section eight of public housing

They murder you and keep shit low cause niggaz heard of you

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