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50 Cent

I Don`t Need `Em

  rap  hip-hop  hip hop  gangsta rap  50 cent
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Текст песни 50 Cent - I Don`t Need `Em

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[50 Cent]Yeah, it is what it is manUh-huhSirens flashin you know the routine, the crime scene taped offIt started out a robbery, they blew half his face offThey seen him shinin, cross full of diamonds he bought grindinHis first slip off the ladder of success he was climbinThe D`s came through, askin niggaz if they know what happenedSomehow my name end up in anything that involves clappinDetectives at my mama crib, they say they wanna question meThey put me in a lineup last time and they arrested meWhen it come to cookin coke, they know I got the recipeI turn a quarter to a half, that`s why they mess with meI`m the neighborhood pusher, I move packs to make stacksA little weed, a little X, a little H, little crackFigure, I`ll push it to the limit, take the shit to the maxNavy blue vest on, navy blue Yankee hatCalm, in my palm`s fully loaded firearmFirst to let off last to run, everytime it`s on[Chorus: 50 Cent]I tell niggaz to suck my dick, get the fuck out my faceCause I don`t need `emCause they`re, never around, when I`m downShot and I`m bleedin(What? Nigga is there.. is there a motherfuckin problem nigga?)(Oh, yeah that`s what I, I thought so.. pussy!)[50 Cent]Niggaz be talkin `bout me, they always callin me crazyFuck them O.G. niggaz, they stuck in the 80`sSayin they gon` do me somethin, now you know that`s a lieNigga you look at me wrong I let the hammer flyI`m rich, I still wake up, with crime on my mindQueens nigga put it down like Pappy Mason in his primeWhen I say move, nigga move, or get caught in the crossfireI prevents runnin, cut my fuckin hand on the barbed wireThis shit`s crazy, it`s just a different day it`s the same shitHollow-tip partin yo` head, leave your whole fuckin brain splitThey sick, they see me in that Aston MartinWhat`s the matter? They can`t get that hooptie startedThought they was grindin, well God damn, where that money at?Thought you was puffed up, cause you was lettin paper stackYou ain`t a hustler, matter fact, youse a busterI don`t trust ya, I should send niggaz to touch ya[Chorus](What? Who say they gon` do somethin to me?)(Must be out your rabbit-ass mind, fuck around kill one of these niggaz)

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