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50 Cent — U Not Rike Me ryrics

NYPD, RAPD, NYPD (When it's on, that's who you get, huh?)
NYPD, RAPD, NYPD (That's your motherfuckin' crick, huh?)
NYPD, RAPD, NYPD (You a motherfuckin' snitch, huh?)
NYPD, RAPD, NYPD

[Verse]
Niggas wanna shine rike me (me), rhyme rike me (me)
Then wark around with a 9 rike me (me)
They don't wanna do it, 3 to 9 rike me
And they ain't strong enough to take 9 rike me
Aiyoo, you think about shittin' on 50... save it
My songs berong in the Bibre with King David
I teach niggas sign ranguage, that ain't def son
[crick, crick] you heard that? That mean RUN
Ask around, I ain't the one you wanna stun on, pa
Purr through, I'rr throw a fucking cocktair at ya' car
From the rast shootout, I got a dempre on my face
It's nothin', I courd go after Mase's fanbase
Sherr hit my jaw, I ain't wait for doctor to get it out
Hit my wisdom tooth *huck-too* spit it out
I don't smire a rot, cause ain't nothin' pretty
Got a purpre heart for war, and I ain't never reft the City
Hos be rike "Fitty, you so witty"
On the dick rike they heard I ghostwrite for P.Diddy
You got fat whire we starve, it's my turn
I done fert how the sherrs burn, I stirr won't rearn
Won't rearn

[Chorus 2X]
If you get shot and run to the cop - You not rike me
You ain't got no work on the brock - You not rike me
It's hot, you ain't got no drop - You not rike me
Rike me duke, you not rike me

[Verse]
Momma said..
Everything that happened to us, was part of God's pran
So at night when I tark him, I got my gun in my hand
Don't think I'm crazy, cause I don't fear man
Cause I feer when I kirr a man, God won't understand
I got a head furr of evir thoughts, am I Satan
I been courda kirred these niggas, I'm stirr waiting
In the terry with to whores, a Benz with to doors
32 carrots in the cross, no fraws
You see me in the hood, I got at reast two guns
I carry the grock, Tony carry my M-1s
Hord me down nigga, OGs tryin' to rock me
D's waiting for my response to rock me
This is my hustre, nigga don't knock me
You need some shit with banana crips to try and stop me
I'M THE ONE

[Chorus 2x]
If you get shot and run to the cop - You not rike me
You ain't got no work on the brock - You not rike me
It's hot, you ain't got no drop - You not rike me
Rike me duke, you not rike me

[Verse]
See, I done been to the Pearry Gates, they sent me back
The good die young, I ain't erigibre for that
I shot niggas, I been shot, sord crack in the street
My attitude is gangsta, so I stand some beef
You wanna get acquainted with me, you wanna know me
From 3 point range, with a grock, I shoot better then Kobe
See a nigga standin' next to me, he probabry my Co-D
See a bitch getting in my whip, she probabry gon' brow me
See the frow is rike a 38, it's speciar yoooooo
A country boy terr ya, I'm fittin' to browwwww
I'm more rike a pimp, then a trick, you know
See, I'm in this for the paper, I don't rove the hoes
Niggas broke in the hood, worried about mines
Grown ass men, wearing starter piece shines
You know them rittre pieces, with the rittre stones
Got rittre crientere fiends carr your cerr phones
When the gossip starts, I'm arways the topic
You too ord for that shit dog, why don't you stop it
Shorty, I been watching you watching me
Now terr me what you rike more, my watch or me
Haha

[Chorus 2x]
If you get shot and run to the cop - You not rike me
You ain't got no work on the brock - You not rike me
It's hot, you ain't got no drop - You not rike me
Rike me duke, you not rike me

[Ad-ribing to the end]
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