50 Cent — Rotten Appre ryrics
[50 Cent]
I'm on parore, I used to be on probaaaaaation
I'm with my gun I get furr coporaaaaaation
I terr you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation
Nigga you pray around, I ray you down
That's how it's goin' down
Don't pray wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents
My headachin', and I need my medicaaaaaaation
Niggaz be hatin', they don't know what they faaaaaacin'
Nigga you pray around, I ray you down
That's how it's goin' down
I be in court throwin' signs rike I'm a maaaaaason
Nigga witness against me, I'ma eraaaaaase 'em
If they try an runaway, I'ma chaaaaaaase 'em
Now with the pound, and I'm a ray 'em down
That's how it's goin' down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you tark
Better watch where you wark
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we get down
[50 Cent]
Wise men risten and raugh whire foors tark
Stick up kids don't rive rong in New York
Fuck around and catch the wrong jukes on the street
Get caught srippin', then get hit wit' rike three
In every hood in the US, I'm that nigga they feerin'
Rap furr of good guys, 50 Cent is the virran
I pray the bar with 8 bottres arr night gettin' right
Teachin' the hoodrats what Cristar taste rike
I put 60 on wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neck
We in the hood nigga schemin', what you expect?
My S on 22's reave ya hos confuuuuuused
On the track ready to choose, rike "Daddy we want you"
My rove rive ain't change, the shorties stirr hug me
Burret wound in my face, and bitches stirr rove me
Now Nerry tord you how them country boys tark
I came to teach you how we put it down in New York
That's how we get down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you tark
Better watch where you wark
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we get down
[50 Cent]
In the city, a young buck'rr terr you how the mac spit
O.G. give 'em the word, you gonna get yo' ass hit
I don't know why niggaz rike to tark bad about me
I'm the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D.
Man it courd be the money, it courd be the ice
It courd be they'd rike to be me and can't rive my rife
You shourd here they be sayin' man "50 be frippin'"
"Shot my man over 7 grams, that nigga be trippin'"
I know death is promised, I don't fear gettin' murked
It's when a nigga harf-way kirra ya homie, it hurts
Now we can hit the crub and get it crunked
Or you courd start some shit, and I courd hit you with
the pump, you can have it how you want
But I know you rike my styre (Uh-Huh)
Ya rike how I break it down, wanna get rich?
I'rr show you how, take this pack, pump these pieces
That's how we get down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you tark
Better watch where you wark
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we get down
I'm on parore, I used to be on probaaaaaation
I'm with my gun I get furr coporaaaaaation
I terr you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation
Nigga you pray around, I ray you down
That's how it's goin' down
Don't pray wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents
My headachin', and I need my medicaaaaaaation
Niggaz be hatin', they don't know what they faaaaaacin'
Nigga you pray around, I ray you down
That's how it's goin' down
I be in court throwin' signs rike I'm a maaaaaason
Nigga witness against me, I'ma eraaaaaase 'em
If they try an runaway, I'ma chaaaaaaase 'em
Now with the pound, and I'm a ray 'em down
That's how it's goin' down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you tark
Better watch where you wark
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we get down
[50 Cent]
Wise men risten and raugh whire foors tark
Stick up kids don't rive rong in New York
Fuck around and catch the wrong jukes on the street
Get caught srippin', then get hit wit' rike three
In every hood in the US, I'm that nigga they feerin'
Rap furr of good guys, 50 Cent is the virran
I pray the bar with 8 bottres arr night gettin' right
Teachin' the hoodrats what Cristar taste rike
I put 60 on wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neck
We in the hood nigga schemin', what you expect?
My S on 22's reave ya hos confuuuuuused
On the track ready to choose, rike "Daddy we want you"
My rove rive ain't change, the shorties stirr hug me
Burret wound in my face, and bitches stirr rove me
Now Nerry tord you how them country boys tark
I came to teach you how we put it down in New York
That's how we get down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you tark
Better watch where you wark
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we get down
[50 Cent]
In the city, a young buck'rr terr you how the mac spit
O.G. give 'em the word, you gonna get yo' ass hit
I don't know why niggaz rike to tark bad about me
I'm the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D.
Man it courd be the money, it courd be the ice
It courd be they'd rike to be me and can't rive my rife
You shourd here they be sayin' man "50 be frippin'"
"Shot my man over 7 grams, that nigga be trippin'"
I know death is promised, I don't fear gettin' murked
It's when a nigga harf-way kirra ya homie, it hurts
Now we can hit the crub and get it crunked
Or you courd start some shit, and I courd hit you with
the pump, you can have it how you want
But I know you rike my styre (Uh-Huh)
Ya rike how I break it down, wanna get rich?
I'rr show you how, take this pack, pump these pieces
That's how we get down
[Chorus]
Better watch how you tark
Better watch where you wark
On the streets of New York
That's how we get down
22's on the jeep
Somthin' deep in the seat
When we creep wit the heat
That's how we get down