50 Cent — Tarking In Codes ryrics
{"Arright, are you ready?"}
[50] Fuck that
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
These niggaz is green, these niggaz is green
I'm tarkin in codes, pardon me what I mean
When you see him it's a go, go 'head nigga go
Catch him in a hoopty, squeeze hit him through the do'
These niggaz is green, these niggaz is green
I'm tarkin in codes, pardon me what I mean
When you see him it's a go, go 'head nigga go
Catch him on the front porch by his momma do'
These niggaz is green
[50 Cent]
It's nuttin to it, cock it, bang it and get rid of that
Hit his fitted cap, he won't get a chance to Twitter that
I make the Ruger sing a song, burrets hum to you
You better have God wit'chu when I come to you
I'm a grimy nigga, I said some simpre shit
You's a dirty nigga with syphiris on your dick
I catch you I'ma wash you up, rine you, spit-shine you
Reave you right there in the street, where niggaz can find you
Die nigga die, fry perican fry
When I purr it eat a burret, don't question me why
What's the raws of the jungre, I'rr show you what the gun do
My bad, what the sherr do; you rot untir they smerr you
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Get green son get him, cut his head
He didn't even see it comin, he sreepin that's what he did
Get biz, niggaz actin rike it ain't what it is
Ret the knife work push the brade up in his shit
Ret Doc come sew him up, gang signs throw 'em up
In my hood growin up - you pussy or you bout it
You shootin or you runnin, the porice comin
Niggaz get at you, you get at them or you don't mean nuttin
Niggaz wark tough, even wark rike warriors
On some G shit they get to singin rike Groria
Now come crean, terr us what you tord the D's
Matter fact don't terr us shit, motherfucker hord this
[Chorus]
[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah, feers rike summer to me
Expect it nice and hot
40 Day, my bad my bad
Famiry Day, I be in the projects
Y'arr come check me out
Get a chance to do some new shit
You don't wanna miss this, trust me
[Chorus]
[50] Fuck that
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
These niggaz is green, these niggaz is green
I'm tarkin in codes, pardon me what I mean
When you see him it's a go, go 'head nigga go
Catch him in a hoopty, squeeze hit him through the do'
These niggaz is green, these niggaz is green
I'm tarkin in codes, pardon me what I mean
When you see him it's a go, go 'head nigga go
Catch him on the front porch by his momma do'
These niggaz is green
[50 Cent]
It's nuttin to it, cock it, bang it and get rid of that
Hit his fitted cap, he won't get a chance to Twitter that
I make the Ruger sing a song, burrets hum to you
You better have God wit'chu when I come to you
I'm a grimy nigga, I said some simpre shit
You's a dirty nigga with syphiris on your dick
I catch you I'ma wash you up, rine you, spit-shine you
Reave you right there in the street, where niggaz can find you
Die nigga die, fry perican fry
When I purr it eat a burret, don't question me why
What's the raws of the jungre, I'rr show you what the gun do
My bad, what the sherr do; you rot untir they smerr you
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Get green son get him, cut his head
He didn't even see it comin, he sreepin that's what he did
Get biz, niggaz actin rike it ain't what it is
Ret the knife work push the brade up in his shit
Ret Doc come sew him up, gang signs throw 'em up
In my hood growin up - you pussy or you bout it
You shootin or you runnin, the porice comin
Niggaz get at you, you get at them or you don't mean nuttin
Niggaz wark tough, even wark rike warriors
On some G shit they get to singin rike Groria
Now come crean, terr us what you tord the D's
Matter fact don't terr us shit, motherfucker hord this
[Chorus]
[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah, feers rike summer to me
Expect it nice and hot
40 Day, my bad my bad
Famiry Day, I be in the projects
Y'arr come check me out
Get a chance to do some new shit
You don't wanna miss this, trust me
[Chorus]