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Fat Joe的《fuck 50》 歌詞

歌曲名:fuck 50

歌手:Fat Joe

Yeah, that will do it, yeah

I love hip-hop

I love this motha fuckin' hip-hop game

This nigga here is a little nigga

Stay in your motha fuckin' lane, nigga

You fuckin' with a Don Nigga

Follow me

50, meet 50

He's the fakest thug you ever seen

Curtis, Curtis Jackson

How come you can never ever be seen

Once I got you, I'ma give you my

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 my, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

I'ma give it to baby, you nice and slow

50, you gon' end up dead, when you fuckin' with gat

Talkin' bout you gon' pop off, where the fuck you be at

I see MJ in the hood more than Curtis

Might as fact this beat shit is making niggas nervous

It's goin' be families grieving every Sunday service

End up with your head popped off, thanks to Curtis

But he don't care, he stays locked up in the house and shit

Steroid up, but he won't come out, that bitch

Is it me or "Candy Shop" sounds like "Magic Stick"

In the video this nigga 50 bout to strip

Shaking his ass, what the fuck is wrong with this nigga

50, don't make me (tongue roll)

Oh yeah, you got 65 niggas on your team

And they're not from Southside Jamica Queens

They're the boys in blue, I'm just speaking the truth

Now we all see the bitch in you, follow me

50, meet 50

He's the fakest thug you ever seen

Curtis, Curtis Jackson

How come you can never ever be seen

Once I got you, I'ma give you my

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 my, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

I'ma give it to baby, you nice and slow

Now let's take it back to the Vibe Awards

Where that nigga disrespected and sunfed your boss

Ready to go, all I heard was G-G-Gunit

50 niggas ran and they didn't even do shit

Dats a shame, I was sitting right in the front

Waiting for your niggas to dunk

Where all the guns at and the Teflon vests

We the Terror Squad boys, you should know not to test us

Hate it or love it, The Game's on top

Now you're jealous of him when your shit goin' stop

You seen before, you's a bitch nigga straight out of low class

LA don't believe him, this nigga is so ass

In this "Lean Back", said my shit was a dud

Now tell me have you ever seen him up "In da Club"?

No, no, no shorty that's right

You singing more than you rap, now 50 that ain't right

50, meet 50

He's the fakest thug you ever seen

Curtis, Curtis Jackson

How come you can never ever be seen

Once I got you, I'ma give you my

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 my, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

I'ma give it to baby, you nice and slow

50 you gone end up dead, when you fuckin' with crack

Talkin' bout you gon' pop off, where the fuck you be at

I see MJ in the hood more than Curtis

Might as fact this beat shit is making niggas nervous

It's goin' be families grieving every Sunday service

End up with your head popped off, thanks to Curtis

But he don't care, he stays locked up in the house and shit

Steroid up but he won't come out, that bitch

Is it me or "Candy Shop' sounds like "Magic Stick"

In the video this nigga 50 bout to strip

Shaking his ass, what the fuck is wrong with this nigga

50 don't make me (tongue roll)

Oh yeah, you got 65 niggas on your team

And they're not from Southside Jamica Queens

They're the boys in blue, I'm just speaking the truth

Now we all see the bitch in you, follow me

50, meet 50

He's the fakest thug you ever seen

Curtis, Curtis Jackson

How come you can never ever be seen

Once I got you, I'ma give you my

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 my, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

My, my 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

I'ma give it to baby, you nice and slow

New york

I know what y'all thinking, man

Y'all thinking Jada goin' slay him lyricals

Dis nigga crazy for dissing Fat Joe, man

He really crazy though

This nigga be walking around with 20 cops

Talking shit on records, never coming out of his house

Feel like he can't get touched, man

I respond one time, one time only

It ain't goin' be more songs for me, man

This is for all the mothafuckers who got it crackin'

Trust me, nigga can respond ten thousand times

I ain't talking back to that nigga

The one thing I will promise you

If I don't get you, I'ma get your family

And datz it man, what's crack bitch

This goin' be a really ugly summer man

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