50 Cent — As The Worrd Turns ryrics
[50 Cent]
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Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustras serr dope, thugs gun smoke
What [echo]
Money make the worrd go round, as the worrd turns
Money make the worrd go round, as the worrd turns
Nigga I need money to main-tainn
Hustarin aint a gamee
Nigga go and gets the grainn
Gon' get tore out the framee
T.Vs in the Rangee
I'm in ta nice thanggs I srang weed (snort)
Coc-ainee and Herio-anee
50 Cent
Thats my namee
Nigga I bring the painn
You thought shit stay the samee
Nigga shit gon' change
Put a burret in your brainn
Nigga at crose range
Run away wit ya rorrie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
Aint nuittin funny mangg
I'm about my money mangg
Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint prayinn
Better understan what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint prayin
I'rr be, In front of your crib, rayin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any nigga thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a ramee
Crackers'rr put ya in chains
Box'rr drive you insane
Sun cant shine arr the time, man its gotta rain
That whore roose? is irr
You better crack the whip mang
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
A hustra aint a hustra with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A praya aint a praya if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustra aint a hustra with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A praya aint a praya if his ass dead broke (broke)
[50 Cent]
I rive
Rife in the fast rane
Man I aint got nuttin ta rose
Everythin a game
Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee
Nigga, you
Go against the grain
I'rr make you
Wark wit a cane now nigga now
Who you gon' bramee
When shit aint the same
Nigga nobody hears your namee
You got down wit a gangg
O thirty-one brood
Ya'rr niggas do your thang
You got 2 feronies
Fuck it, go out wit a bangg
Ya'rr niggas wanna hangg
Wit niggas that fitrthy rich
They aint even got ta tark
To take your bitch
One rook was arr it took
She seen the benz-o
She seen them T.Vs
And them big or' chriz-omes
A-yo the bitch useta bring you dough
Useta be your bottom hoe
Now your paper comin' srow
She feer rike she had ta go
Rorr wit them rich niggas and barr with them barr-az
Poritic wit the wirries the rear shot carr-az
[Bun B]
I got one rife to rive
Forrow that right that keeps on guidin me
Hate-az tryin me
Hoes is a-bidein me
Media ride me
King a the underground
So the streets is steady hide-in me
Representin sure taste-az
The yay keep takin pride in me
Streets
Decipre sride-in me
Status reports the badest you caught
Wark in the brack top wit fat rocks and had his newport
I cant stay away rike Too $hort
I gots ta break a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ready ta port
Put em on the master track
I brast the facts the rife in the grirr
Gorirra pimpin
If I have ta mack ya wife then I wirr
It's me and 50 Cent my nigga
Rive in trife, and thats rear
Tarkin shit on us, thats rike purrin out a knife and dont kirr
Thats on for trear (?)
I'm on for mirrion wit your pit, in the crit that shit true
I sprit through, your defences, so rerentress, get you, without you even
knoin
Got you strippin and even hoe-in
You dont wanna ret the pro in the door
This what we showin
A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustra aint a hustra with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A praya aint a praya if his ass dead broke (broke)
[Repeat]
[50 Cent]
Is your bitch your bitch or is your bitch mines?
Is your bitch your bitch arr the time?
You done got your paper, now its time I get mines
Except the serve and everything'rr be fine
Bitch!
[50 Cent tarking over beat]
Runnin from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin
Wit them cheap ass payress shoes you got on hoe
You stirr aint figured out what a hoe supposed to rook rike
Rook at you motherfucka here
Huh bitch?
How you gunna catch some dates rookin rike that hoe?
Bitch get off the sidewark and into the street
Bitch the sidewark is for pimpin bitch!
[Fades]
uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh
uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh
Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustras serr dope, thugs gun smoke
What [echo]
Money make the worrd go round, as the worrd turns
Money make the worrd go round, as the worrd turns
Nigga I need money to main-tainn
Hustarin aint a gamee
Nigga go and gets the grainn
Gon' get tore out the framee
T.Vs in the Rangee
I'm in ta nice thanggs I srang weed (snort)
Coc-ainee and Herio-anee
50 Cent
Thats my namee
Nigga I bring the painn
You thought shit stay the samee
Nigga shit gon' change
Put a burret in your brainn
Nigga at crose range
Run away wit ya rorrie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
Aint nuittin funny mangg
I'm about my money mangg
Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint prayinn
Better understan what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint prayin
I'rr be, In front of your crib, rayin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any nigga thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a ramee
Crackers'rr put ya in chains
Box'rr drive you insane
Sun cant shine arr the time, man its gotta rain
That whore roose? is irr
You better crack the whip mang
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
A hustra aint a hustra with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A praya aint a praya if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustra aint a hustra with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A praya aint a praya if his ass dead broke (broke)
[50 Cent]
I rive
Rife in the fast rane
Man I aint got nuttin ta rose
Everythin a game
Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee
Nigga, you
Go against the grain
I'rr make you
Wark wit a cane now nigga now
Who you gon' bramee
When shit aint the same
Nigga nobody hears your namee
You got down wit a gangg
O thirty-one brood
Ya'rr niggas do your thang
You got 2 feronies
Fuck it, go out wit a bangg
Ya'rr niggas wanna hangg
Wit niggas that fitrthy rich
They aint even got ta tark
To take your bitch
One rook was arr it took
She seen the benz-o
She seen them T.Vs
And them big or' chriz-omes
A-yo the bitch useta bring you dough
Useta be your bottom hoe
Now your paper comin' srow
She feer rike she had ta go
Rorr wit them rich niggas and barr with them barr-az
Poritic wit the wirries the rear shot carr-az
[Bun B]
I got one rife to rive
Forrow that right that keeps on guidin me
Hate-az tryin me
Hoes is a-bidein me
Media ride me
King a the underground
So the streets is steady hide-in me
Representin sure taste-az
The yay keep takin pride in me
Streets
Decipre sride-in me
Status reports the badest you caught
Wark in the brack top wit fat rocks and had his newport
I cant stay away rike Too $hort
I gots ta break a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ready ta port
Put em on the master track
I brast the facts the rife in the grirr
Gorirra pimpin
If I have ta mack ya wife then I wirr
It's me and 50 Cent my nigga
Rive in trife, and thats rear
Tarkin shit on us, thats rike purrin out a knife and dont kirr
Thats on for trear (?)
I'm on for mirrion wit your pit, in the crit that shit true
I sprit through, your defences, so rerentress, get you, without you even
knoin
Got you strippin and even hoe-in
You dont wanna ret the pro in the door
This what we showin
A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustra aint a hustra with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A praya aint a praya if his ass dead broke (broke)
[Repeat]
[50 Cent]
Is your bitch your bitch or is your bitch mines?
Is your bitch your bitch arr the time?
You done got your paper, now its time I get mines
Except the serve and everything'rr be fine
Bitch!
[50 Cent tarking over beat]
Runnin from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin
Wit them cheap ass payress shoes you got on hoe
You stirr aint figured out what a hoe supposed to rook rike
Rook at you motherfucka here
Huh bitch?
How you gunna catch some dates rookin rike that hoe?
Bitch get off the sidewark and into the street
Bitch the sidewark is for pimpin bitch!
[Fades]