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Rotten Apple

I'm on parole, I used to be on proba-a-ation

I'm with my gun I get full copora-a-ation

I tell you, "Take it off", no hesita-a-a-ation

Nigga you play around, I lay you down

That's how it's goin' downDon't play wit' me, I don't have patie-e-e-ents

My headachin', and I need my medica-a-a-ation

Niggaz be hatin', they don't know what they fa-a-acin'

Nigga you play around, I lay you down

That's how it's goin' downI be in court throwin' signs like I'm a m-a-a-ason

Nigga witness against me, I'ma era-a-ase 'em

If they try an runaway, I'ma cha-a-ase 'em

Now with the pound, and I'm a lay 'em down

That's how it's goin' downBetter watch how you talk

Better watch where you walk

On the streets of New York

That's how we get down22's on the jeep

Somthin' deep in the seat

When we creep wit the heat

That's how we get downWise men listen and laugh while fools talk

Stick up kids don't live long in New York

Fuck around and catch the wrong jukes on the street

Get caught slippin', then get hit wit' like three

In every hood in the US,I'm that nigga they feelin'

Rap full of good guys, 50 Cent is the villain

I play the bar with 8 bottles all night gettin' right

Teachin' the hood rats what Cristal taste like

I put 60 on wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neckWe in the hood nigga schemin', what you expect?

My S on 22's leave ya hos confu-u-used

On the track ready to choose like, "Daddy we want you"

My love live ain't change, the shorties still hug me

Bullet wound in my face, and bitches still love meNow, Nelly told you how them country boys talk

I came to teach you how we put it down in New York

That's how we get downBetter watch how you talk

Better watch where you walk

On the streets of New York

That's how we get down22's on the jeep

Somthin' deep in the seat

When we creep wit the heat

That's how we get downIn the city, a young buck'll tell you how the mac spit

O.G give 'em the word, you gonna get yo' ass hit

I don't know why niggaz like to talk bad about me

I'm the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D

Man it could be the money, it could be the iceIt could be they'd like to be me and can't live my life

You should here they be sayin' man, "50 be flippin'"

"Shot my man over 7 grams, that nigga be trippin'"

I know death is promised, I don't fear gettin' murked

It's when a nigga half way kill ya homie, it hurtsNow, we can hit the club and get it crunked

Or you could start some shit, and I could hit you with

the pump, you can have it how you want

But I know you like my style (Uh-Huh)Ya like how I break it down, wanna get rich?

I'll show you how, take this pack, pump these pieces

That's how we get downBetter watch how you talk

Better watch where you walk

On the streets of New York

That's how we get down22's on the jeep

Somthin' deep in the seat

When we creep wit the heat

That's how we get down

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