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Money a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smoke What(echo) make the world go round, as the world turns Money make the world go round, as the world Nigga I need to main-tainn Hustalin aint a Nigga go and the grainn Gon' get tore out the T.Vs in the I'm in ta nice I slang weed (snort) Coc-ainee and 50 Thats my Nigga I bring the You thought shit stay the Nigga shit change Put a bullet in your at close range Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin Aint funny mangg I'm about my mangg Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint Better what I'm sayin, What I'm sayin, I playin I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the ta start sprayinn Any thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee Crackers'll put ya in Box'll drive you Sun shine all the time, man its gotta rain That whole is ill You better crack the whip
(Chorus - 50 Cent) A pimp aint a pimp no hoes (hoes) A aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough) A aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla no motherfuckin dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun smoke (smoke) A playa a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
(50 Cent) I in the fast lane Man I aint got nuttin ta a game Either you wit me or me man aint nuttin changee Nigga, you Go against the I'll you Walk wit a now nigga now Who you blamee shit aint the same Nigga nobody your namee You got wit a gangg O blood Ya'll do your thang You got 2 Fuck it, go out wit a Ya'll niggas hangg Wit that fitlthy rich aint even got ta talk To take your One look was all it She seen the She seen T.Vs And big ol' chriz-omes A-yo the bitch useta bring you Useta be bottom hoe Now your comin' slow She like she had ta go Roll wit them rich niggas and with them ball-az Politic wit the willies the real call-az
(Bun B) I got one life to Follow that light keeps on guidin me tryin me Hoes is me ride me King a the So the streets is steady me Representin sure The yay takin pride in me Deciple me Status the badest you caught in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport I cant stay like Too $hort I gots ta break a back em up, get em ready ta port Put em on the track I blast the facts the in the grill Gorilla If I have ta mack ya wife then I me and 50 Cent my nigga Live in trife, and real Talkin shit on us, thats pullin out a knife and dont kill on for treal (?) I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit that shit I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, you even Got you and even hoe-in You dont wanna let the pro in the This we showin
A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin (hoes) A aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough) A thug a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
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(50 Cent) Is bitch your bitch or is your bitch mines? Is your your bitch all the time? You done got your paper, now its I get mines the serve and everything'll be fine Bitch!
(50 Cent over beat) from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin Wit them ass payless shoes you got on hoe You aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like at you motherfucka here Huh How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that get off the sidewalk and into the street Bitch the sidewalk is for bitch!
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