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50 cent – Summer Tour, Nigeria and Vitamin Water

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Whoo whoo, it’s gangsta
Whoo whoo, it’s gangsta
Whoo whoo, it’s gangsta

These rap niggas spend alot of time writin punch lines,
I walk in the vocal booth and just speak my mind,
Look in my eyes, you see it, I lay it for the chedda,
Twice I bet my life, I survived I’m betta,
Niggas lookin all tough in the face,
Your “screw me” don’t move me,
Beat you til you’re black and blue like my favorite coochie,
Move durin the jokes, you know I’m gon shoot,
See, you’re gon pay me or the hospital dude,
Don’t call me the feature, I don’t wanna rap witcha,
I brought my knife in the club, I came to scrap witcha,
Got a hiss when I walk, a balk when i walk,
You now rockin wit the grimiest nigga in New York,
50, aka Ferrari, F-50, aka 50 Cent, now fuck wit me,
Cut a face off for fuckin with my product,
As a young buck I probably got your house party shot up, BLAAT!

You’re Thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You could be a blood or a crip,
Nigga, bitch, follow me.

You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You could be a blood or a crip,
Nigga, bitch, follow me.

Niggas compare me to the new Lex Coupe, cause I’m ruthless,
My left hook could land in your smile and leave you toothless,
My rims keep spinnin when I stop at the light,
I pay twelve, 50 cash dat stunt, nigga, aiight,
Watch this, watch niggas hop on my dick,
One of the rims is shot, cop the same shit,
When I rhyme, I’m hungry like I’m fresh outta jail,
In my hood they respect me like Sonny in “Bronx Tale”,
I heard somewhere, niggas rather hear the truth than a lie,
OK, I sprinkle dust in my weed, wanna get high?
You know I’m gutter, but for the bitches I try and stay fly,
My team can’t work without me, I’m like Allen I

You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You could be a blood or a crip,
Nigga, bitch, follow me.

You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You could be a blood or a crip,
Nigga, bitch, follow me.

In ’96 I went from sittin in a 6,
To the turtles on the Island beatin me wit night-sticks,
50, I’ve always had problems wit authority,
Niggas try to tell me what to do it really bothers me,
Look man, stunt on me and I’ma get mad at ya,
Niggas wit my attitude cause riots in Attica,
Bash the child, pop Slim, nigga, momma was sadder,
Cut class cause I’m a pro at spittin school-yard grammer,
Reminicin on when I was broke, yeah I sold soap,
Usin my Grandfather’s coffee pot to cook coke,
There it is dawg, off your front, see low,
But when niggas reload, take money like Dee-Bo,
Little niggas actin big like Pesci in “Casino”,
Come to your projects and take a building like they Nino,
You know, Mothafucka, Uh-huh, Uh-huh,

You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You’re thicker than water,
You could be a blood or a drip,
Nigga, bitch, follow me.

WHOO-whoo-WHOO-whoo,
WHOO-whoo-WHOO-whoo,
WHOO-whoo-WHOO-whoo,
WHOO-whoo-WHOO-whoo….