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Исполнитель: 50 cent
Название песни: wanksta
Альбом: 8 Mile
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50 cent - wanksta текст песни, lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent]
  It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50
  Break it down
  I got a lot of living to do before I die
  And I ain't got tyme to waste
  Let's make it
[50 Cent]
  You said you a gansta but you neva pop nuttin'
  You said you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
  You ain't a friend of mine, (huh)
  You ain't no kin of mine, (nah)
  What makes you think that I'ma run up on you with tha nine
  We do this all tha tyme, right now we on tha grind
  So hurry up and copy and go selling nicks and dimes
  Shorty she so fyne, I gotta make her mine
  A ass like dat gotta be one of a kind
  I crush 'em everytime, punch 'em with every nine
  I'm fuckin with they mind
  I make 'em press rewind
  They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme
  Been on Paroza's, 94 cuz I commit tha crime
  I send you my line, I did it three ta nine
  If D's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin dimes
[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]
  You said you a gangsta
  But you neva pop nuttin
  You said you a wanksta
  And you need to stop frontin'
  You go to the dealership
  But you neva cop nuttin'
  You been hustlin a long tyme
  And you ain't got nuttin
[Verse 2]
  Damn Homie, in highskew you was tha man, homie
  What tha fuck happened to you?
  I got tha sickest phonetta, when it come to tha chedda
  And if you play wit my paper, you gotta meet my berretta
  Now shorty think I'ma sweat her, sippin on amoretta
  I'm livin once than deada, I know I can do betta
  She look good but I know she after my chedda
  She tryna get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gonna let her
  Be easy, stop tha bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
  We in tha club doin' the same ol' two step
  Gorilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
  Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out
[Chorus 2X]
[Verse 3]
  Me I'm no monsta, me I'm no gangsta
  Me I'm no hitman, me I'm jus me, me
  Me I'm no wanksta, me I'm no acta
  But it's me you see on your TV
  Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
  I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
  By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
  If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
  Niggas sayin they goin murd' 50, how?
  We ridin 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
  What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
  Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and dem things, huh

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