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50 Cent - Wanksta Song Lyrics
Artist 50 Cent
Album No Mercy, No Fear
Released August 1, 2002
Label
Song Wanksta
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[Spoken]
whewwww
yeah
It's 50 a.k.a farrari
F 50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do BEFORE I die
and I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it

[Chorus:]
You say you a gangsta
But you neva pop nothin'
we say you a WANKSTA
and you need to stop frontin'

[Verse 1]
You ain't no friend of mine,( YEAH)
You ain't no kin of mine,( C'MON)
What makes you think that I won't run up on you with the nine
We do this all the time
Right now we on the grind
So hurry up and cop and go we selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she so fine
I gotta make her mine
A ass like that gotta be one of kind
I crush em' everytime
Punch em' with every line
I'm fucking with they mind
I make em' press rewind
They know they can't shine if I'm around the rhyme
Been on paroll since '94 cause I commit the crimes
I said it in my line, I did it 3 to 9
The D's ran up in my crib
You know who dropping dimes

[Chorus: x2]
You say you a gangsta
but you neva pop nothin'
we say you a wanksta
and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership
but you ain't neva cop nothin
You been hustling a long time
and you ain't got nothin'

[Verse 2]
Damn Homie, In high school you was the man homie
The Fuck happened to you
i got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedda
Nigga you play with my paper, you gonna meet my berreta
Now shorty think Ima sweat her, sipping on a armareda
I'm hit once than dead her, I know I can do betta
She look good but I know she after my chedda
She tryna get in my pockets
Homie and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy, start some bullshit
You get your whole crew wet
We in the club doing the same ol' two step
Gorilla unit cause they say we bugged out
Cause we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3]
Me I'm no mobster
Me I'm no gangsta
Me I'm no hitman, me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no wanksta
Me I'm no actER
But it's me you see on your tv
cause I hustle baby
This rap shit is so easy
I'm getting what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close, for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas saying they going murder 50, how?
We ride around with guns the size of little bow wow
What you know about AK's and AR 15's?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and amph beams, huh

[Chorus x2]

(laugh) Damn homie
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