Finesse takes out yungbuck an murders tha track along wit 50 an Banks
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Lyrics
[50 Cent]
I'm the talk to hit every barbershop and beauty salon
Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack
But when I come through, shh... the talking stop
My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, cause he stunts in the drop
Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa shit
That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as guerilla shit
I'm marking my music like diesel on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat and you gon' starve if you not
Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids through the shooter, Crip niggas love me like they love Hoova
They tell me see careful good, cause niggas wanna see like you
They ain't used to a G like you, BLAM!
[Finesse]
Finesse a cannon neva known as a gossiper/
here talkin round tha hood i'll throw a shot-at-cha/
so Rockin-a vest-is-a-must-man/
street sweeper knock off ya legs..i'll use ya chest-as-a-dust-pan/
touch-gramz cause i kno ima rule-tha-block/
Beef come..i got extra burners in tha back like computer-shops/
dude-or-not my enemys took-a-clip/
out tha 4 5th same complexion as whoppi-lips/
when its war u'll get more-than-crutches/
4-is-bustin leave ya chin an forehead-touchin/
an ya bulls-aint-nuthin i'm jus sparkin-n-floorin-em/
cause niggas tryna run 2 tha ring like tha ultimate-warrior/
ima beast i wish u would clap-my-way/
i'll knock ya gear half off like black-friday/
dunt bring that gangsta shit my-way-chump/
Leave u sippin soup through a straw all kanye'd-up/
[Banks]
Come on, nigga, I ain't here to make no friends, just cut the checks
I got a long pump that'll put your stupid ass up in steps
Begging niggas don't understand though
Probably cause my hand glow when I'm anticipating the lambo
Lean out my bucket for niggas thinking they Rambo
You get one warning so I suggest you let your man know
These rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting soft
'Til they laid out in the hospital, eating applesauce
Usually for yapping off and turn apologetic
Waving a white flag, the danger they might have
My niggas buying so much ammo
If you reach in the couch for loose change, you'll probably feel on the handle
Holding sixteens to get your bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm systems in both homes
There's only one team on top, we number one with a glock
Fuck around and get your dumb ass SHOT!