50 CENT LYRICS - Wanksta

"Wanksta"



[Intro: 50 Cent]

It's 50 a. k.a Ferrari 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



[50 Cent]

You said you a gangster but you never pop nuttin'

We said you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'

You ain't a friend of mine, (yeah)

You ain't no kin of mine, (nah)

What makes you think that I wont run up on you with the nine

We do this all the time, right now we on the grind

So hurry up and copy and go selling nicks and dimes

Shorty she so fine, I gotta make her mine

A ass like that gotta be one of a 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 parole since 94 cause I commit the crime

I send you my line, I did it three to nine

If D's ran up in my crib, you know who dropping dimes



[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]

You said you a gangsta

But you never pop nothing

We said you a wanksta

And you need to stop frontin'

You go to the dealership

But you never cop nuttin'

You been hustling a long time

And you ain't got nothing



[Verse 2]

Damn Homie, in high school you was the man, homie

What the fuck happened to you?

I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedda

And if you play with my paper, you gotta meet my berretta

Now shorty think I'm a sweat her, sipping on amaretto

I'm living once than deada, I know I can do better

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, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet

We in the club doin' the same ol' two step

Guerrilla unit cause they say we bugged out

Cause we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out



[Chorus 2X]



[Verse 3]

Me I'm no mobsta, 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 acta

But it's me you see on your TV

Cause I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy

I'm gettin' 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 murd' 50, how?

We riding 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow

What you know about AK's and AR 15's?

Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and F-bangs, huh



[Chorus 2X]