Текст (слова) песни: 50 Cent - What Up Gangsta

G-Unit (What)
We in here (What)
We can get the drama popping
We don`t care (What, what, what)
It`s going down (What)
`Cause I`m around (What)
50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down)

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
What up, Blood? (What)
What up, Cuz? (What)
What up, Blood? (What)
What up, Gangstaaa?

[Verse 1]
They say I walk around like got an "S" on my chest
Naw, that`s a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in court
But I`ll hunt or duck a nigga down like it`s sport
Front on me, I`ll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya
You getting money? I can`t none with ya then fuck ya
I`m not the type to get knocked for D.W.I.
I`m the type that`ll kill your connect when the coke price rise
Gangstas, they bump my shit then they know me
I grew up around some niggas that`s not my homies
Hundred G`s I stash it (what), the mack I blast it (yeah)
D`s come we dump the diesel and battery acid
This flow`s been mastered, the ice I flash it
Chokes me, I`ll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard
I`m on the next level, right lane forget bezzle
Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, god (what)

[Chorus] (1st time w/o first "What up, Blood?") (2x)

[Bridge]
We don`t play that
We don`t play that
We don`t play that (G-Unit)
We don`t play around

[Verse 2]
I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder
When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it sounds like thunder
In December I`ll make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine
Every chick I fuck with is a dime
I`m like Patty LaBelle, homie, I`m on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I`m a rolling stone
Cross my path I`ll crush ya, thinking I won`t touch ya
I`ll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry hoe fuckers, in the hood they love us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new chuckas

[Chorus] (2x)

[Bridge] (4x)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: 50 Cent - What Up Gangsta G-Unit (What) We in here (What) We can get the drama popping We don`t care (What, what, what) It`s going down (What) `Cause I`m around (What) 50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down) [Chorus: repeat 2X] What up, Blood? (What) What up, Cuz? (What) What up, Blood? (What) What up, Gangstaaa? [Verse 1] They say I walk around like got an "S" on my chest Naw, that`s a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest I try not to say nothing, the DA might want to play in court But I`ll hunt or duck a nigga down like it`s sport Front on me, I`ll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya You getting money? I can`t none with ya then fuck ya I`m not the type to get knocked for D.W.I. I`m the type that`ll kill your connect when the coke price rise Gangstas, they bump my shit then they know me I grew up around some niggas that`s not my homies Hundred G`s I stash it (what), the mack I blast it (yeah) D`s come we dump the diesel and battery acid This flow`s been mastered, the ice I flash it Chokes me, I`ll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard I`m on the next level, right lane forget bezzle Benz pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, god (what) [Chorus] (1st time w/o first "What up, Blood?") (2x) [Bridge] We don`t play that We don`t play that We don`t play that (G-Unit) We don`t play around [Verse 2] I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder When gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger? When the 5th kick, duck quick, it sounds like thunder In December I`ll make your block feel like summer The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine Every chick I fuck with is a dime I`m like Patty LaBelle, homie, I`m on my own Where I lay my hat is my home, I`m a rolling stone Cross my path I`ll crush ya, thinking I won`t touch ya I`ll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches Industry hoe fuckers, in the hood they love us Stomp a bone out your ass with some brand new chuckas [Chorus] (2x) [Bridge] (4x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни What Up Gangsta: http://musworld.ru/music/num/1/1/5455.html Все тексты песен: 50 Cent » 50 Cent - That Ain`t Gangsta » 50 Cent - Skit/Drop » 50 Cent - Banks Victory » 50 Cent - `Till I Collapse Freestyle » 50 Cent - In My Hood » 50 Cent - Gunz Come Out » 50 Cent - Guess Who`s Back » 50 Cent - Say What You Want » 50 Cent - What Up Gangsta? (Feat. G-Unit) » 50 Cent - Elementry » 50 Cent - Heat » 50 Cent - Wanksta (Remix) » 50 Cent - Outta Control Remix ft Mobb » 50 Cent - What Up Gangsta? » 50 Cent - Gun Runners » 50 Cent - Patiently Waiting » 50 Cent - Just A Lil Bit » 50 Cent - Too Hot » 50 Cent - Like My Style (feat. Tony Yayo) » 50 Cent - Back Down Рекомендуем скачать: » Чиж и Ко - О любви » Чайф - Сибирский тракт » Чернила для пятого класса - Люби меня » Чайф - Поплачь о нем » Чехов - Подарков не будет » Чай Вдвоем - Ласковая моя » Чайф - Кто-то хитрый » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Глупенькая песня (Ассоль) » Чай Вдвоем - Проходная » Чайф - Открытие » Черный Обелиск - Апокалипсис » Чиж и Ко - Дополнительный 38-й » Чайф - Белая ворона » Чайф - Легенда о былых мужьях » Чичерина Юлия - 90 » Чайф - Тайный знак » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Фея » Чайф - Спой мне песню про любовь » Чайф - Не доводи до предела » Черный Обелиск - Про любовь
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