lirik lagu 50 cent – say what you say
[intro: 50 cent]
yo, n-ggas be asking me “yo 50 who you got beef with?”
ima tell y’all n-ggas who i got beef with
i got beef wit any n-gga i can’t make no money wit
if i can’t make no money wit you, f-ck you n-gga
g-unit n-gga, that’s what’s up cause i said that’s what’s up
[verse 1: tony yayo]
i get money, money i got
so its a 100 grams or better when i’m going to cop
i never hold the toaster cause i use my little soldier
and my down b-tch as a holster, like i’m supposed to
heavy pistol sh-lls’ll lift you
my gun tear through lungs and rip through tissue
while i’m out for amends, you out for a rep
that’s the same thing that have yo mama in a black dress
see me in a black lex, hard-top
my mink drop-top, fresh out the car lot
i got the gift of raw pugilist speeches
so i’m gon sell like the box office features
n-ggas in the hood can’t see g-unit!
but deep in they heart they wanna be g-unit!
cause we got them three b’s: benzes, burners, and b-tches
and plus we on the road to the riches
[hook: 50 cent]
you can say what you want about me
as long as you don’t get in the way of my money
cause all that talking sh-t to me played out
n-gga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
you can say what you want about me
as long as you don’t get in the way of my money
cause all that talking sh-t to me played out
n-gga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
[verse 2: lloyd banks]
lately, i been going through a phase
hope they ain’t tap the phones
cause we got pumps the size of saxophones
therefore i’m on the move with the squad
i’m stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad
picture me putting jewels on a broad
i’d rather put shoes on the car
and a pool in the yard
you don’t really wanna fool with the god
n-gga my front line long enough to fill two boulevards
in this game, you only make it far if you loyal
and if you grew up with your mother and your father you spoiled
why swing? you gotta be strapped to get rid of me
i’ll leave you in water like the statue of liberty
i’m tryin to be cool
blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school
keep rappin’ for your hood, i’m rappin’ for benzes
and long -ssault rifles with straps on the lenses
[hook: 50 cent]
you can say what you want about me
as long as you don’t get in the way of my money
cause all that talking sh-t to me played out
n-gga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
you can say what you want about me
as long as you don’t get in the way of my money
cause all that talking sh-t to me played out
n-gga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
[verse 3: 50 cent]
yall n-ggas gotta learn from me (yeah!!)
what i learned from gotta rock and spank g (un-huh)
yall n-ggas gotta learn from me (yeah!!)
what i learned from watching brucie b
look, i shot the sheriff
and n-gga if you get too close yo punk -ss getting shot
here’s the plan, i’m a keep stackin’ my ends
till i’m on airplane seats in the maybach benz
i’m all about the chips
i done took them trips
22’s on the 6
26 on the bricks
and them outta town n-ggas, i’m chargin’ yall more
i tapdance on the sh-t i ain’t servin’ it raw
you sell smoke, look, n-gga, i got what you need
but it ain’t goin’ cheap i got mouths to feed
n-ggas always sayin’ d-mn 50 you bugged
cause i got hoes giving n-ggas the date rape drug
gimme his watch and his chain
we not the same, he a lame
he want p-ssy i’m bout my money man
cr-p table in vegas had his b-tch on my d-ck
threw a 7 so many times they thought the dice was fixed
yo it’s 50, when your mindframe change and start to rearrange
i’ll see you another day motherf-cker it’s 50
shots ’til your heart drop and freeze up, ease up motherf-cker
[hook: 50 cent]
you can say what you want about me
as long as you don’t get in the way of my money
cause all that talking sh-t to me played out
n-gga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
you can say what you want about me
as long as you don’t get in the way of my money
cause all that talking sh-t to me played out
n-gga keep bumping your gums you get laid out
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