C.R.E.A.M. 2009-50 Cent
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TXT C.R.E.A.M. 2009-50 Cent 文本歌词
Ou wan' smoke that
Go 'head roll it son
I don't give a f**k man Six Figga
Smoke that sh*t man
Or you can smoke crack if you wanna smoke crack
I don't give a f**k what you wanna do man
Don't look to me to stop you man - yeah
I'm not gettin in the way
Cash Rules I keep a shooter 'round me Queens
Get the money
I have a ni**a killed y'all killed y'all
Kill the hood ask *z 'bout me Jesus
For the money *z'll go real hard real hard
You are now under my hypnosis
Summertime grind come out with the toasters
I return like a animal ferocious
New money breathe new enemies
Ni**a you know this
Another mil' another ni**a sick
I got nothin but hard dick for
Your b**ch to lick
I box you orthodox out boy
Outlaw bricks of raw
I'm out in the grind
I make the d**e price soar
Sh*t cool 'til the mac out
Run when it back out
A ni**a finna blackout
Better pray that b**ch jam
It's in God's hands it's all God plan
You mean even when a ni**a gettin smoked goddamn
Cash Rules I keep a shooter 'round me Queens
Get the money
I have a ni**a killed y'all killed y'all
Kill the hood ask *z 'bout me Jesus
For the money *z'll go real hard real hard
I push my pen with passion
I'm the author of the struggle
When pain is a head crack
Designer of the devil
Trip' 6-6-6 I'm back on my *
See clear through my third eye
It's gon' be a murda
E'ry summer e'ry winter e'ry spring
You think I'm *tin I put that on e'rything
The shootin gon' stop right after the sh*t-talkin
I was sellin crack while Mike was moonwalkin
20 off a pack I stack
I can't call it
I blast ya like NASA Jack
You outta orbit
I mean you outta order
You don't want me to send a ni**a to you
So he could put some hot sh*t through you
Do you do you
Cash Rules I keep a shooter 'round me Queens
Get the money
I have a ni**a killed y'all killed y'all
Kill the hood ask *z 'bout me Jesus
For the money *z'll go real hard real hard
Yeah I'm back baby I'm back
New sh*t the drought over new product
Yeah
Man I can't fit in with these *z man
I mean *z got mohawks
They wearin skinny jeans man
I think these *z is faggots man
For real man
They with the rainbow club man
You think this sh*t is a fad C'mon man
I think it's more than that man
I think it's more than that
So if a ni**a wear a dress
You gon' put on a dress too
C'mon man
Cash Rules I keep a shooter 'round me Queens
Get the money
I have a ni**a killed y'all killed y'all
Kill the hood ask *z 'bout me Jesus
For the money *z'll go real hard real hard
