west coast-east coast-dirty south-mid west

[50 Cent:]
Yeah
When I'm out in NY boys blunts and fillies
When I'm out in LA boys raps and switches
Now blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
Now blood walk to this, now crip walk to this,
Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
I'm in my lambo maggot, my 44 fagot
Doors lift up I'm like go-go gadgets
See the shit I got on, homie I hate you
My Teflon on but my government issues
I hit your vertebrae, bullets rip throgh tissue
Your wife on a futon hugging and shitsu
Homie you bitch you got feminine ways
Heard you got 4 lips and bleed for 7 days
I got 4 fifs and bananas on a K's
And got more whips then a run away slave
Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
When I made 50 mil Em got paid
When I made 60 mil Dre got paid
When I made 80 mil Jimmy got paid
I aint even got to rap now life is made
Said I aint even got to rap I'm filthy mayne

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I keep nothing but hundred dollar bills in the bankroll
I got the kinda money that the bank cant hold
Got em off the streets movin bundles and O's
73 caprice old school when I roll
Breeze passed with the heat, pass, fuck the toll

No more platinum I'm wearing gold
I'm internationally known is the kid with the flow
That brings enough dough, its neva enough dough
Shit I need mo, new shit out the sto'
Baby blue is all, fresh off the floor
Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
Ill make purple bring the green an fuck the law
I'm also raw I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest mothafucka around the globe boy
I set the club on fire I told ya
I'm the general solute me soldier

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha
I'm laughing straight to the bank with this
Ha hahahahaha ha hahahahaha

[50 Cent:]
Now work it out now, shawdy work it out,
I wanna see it break it down
Now back it up now, you know what I'm about,
Its like bank job I'm in and I'm out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
Now work it out now, work it out, work it out

pa tro dpuissance...fé stil

[Chorus]
Bang out, til the sun comes up
The wheels fall off in the parking lot
Cause I bang out, keep my glock in hand
While you posted up, chillin' wit cha mans
Bang out, won't catch me sleepin
While you in the club, rollin' out the keys
Cause I bang out,shots go off quick
Catch yo' ass buck naked while you wit ya bitch
Cause I bang out

[Verse]
I toss up the set
I walk up in this bitch with some gold on my neck
Yeah nigga, I controlling the set, rock and rollin' the bitch
Then grab a hold of my dick, I pop a hole in ya click
See you don't wanna fuck with this
One nigga found on the ground, we don't fuck around
D-O-double G pound, L-B-C style

[Jasmin Lopez]
Victory is mine,and I'm gonna shine
Ain't no need to try, can't stop my grind
Keep my pen in hand, going line from line
If you didn't know just press rewind, Victory is mine

[Chorus]
Bang out, til the sun comes up
The wheels fall off in the parking lot
Cause I bang out, keep my glock in hand
While you posted up, chillin' wit cha mans
Bang out, won't catch me sleepin
While you in the club, rollin' out the keys
Cause I bang out,shots go off quick
Catch yo' ass buck naked while you wit ya bitch
Cause I bang out

[Verse]
Eastside, Long Beach, rolling twenties
Yup, we fully wooded,
Yeah, we wear the black and gold coats
With patch on the back that says, "Steelers"
Bang out!
A lot niggas wanna do us but they can't
Cause it's hard to get wit us
Watch out for them sliders, boy we riders
Heavy hitters, Eastsidaz, yeah (Bang out!)
We shoot first, talk later
Nigga, yaw paid her, doggy-dog sprayed her
Then I slid away, smooth little get-away
Did it wit a chill of that, (sniff, sniff)
I gonna need a hit a day
I live my life like I was John F. Kenne-day
(Hm, naw) I won't be sent away, fuck a cop, non-stop
Twenty Crip, all day

[Chorus]
Bang out, til the sun comes up
The wheels fall off in the parking lot
Cause I bang out, keep my glock in hand
While you posted up, chillin' wit cha mans
Bang out, won't catch me sleepin
While you in the club, rollin' out the keys
Cause I bang out,shots go off quick
Catch yo' ass buck naked while you wit ya bitch
Cause I bang out

[Jasmin Lopez]
Victory is mine,and I'm gonna shine
Ain't no need to try, can't stop my grind
Keep my pen in hand, going line from line
If you didn't know just press rewind, Victory is mine

[Ad-lib]
Yeah nigga, back bangin' (ha-ha-ha)
It's the Big Boss Dogg nigga
Snoop D-O-double G (Bang Out!)
R and G nigga, Rhythm and Gangsta
The Masterpiece
Fuckin' these niggas up once again (Yeah, Yeah)
And ya don't stop (Bang Out!)

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realise there's nuthin' left
'Cuz I've been blasting and laughing so long, that
Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
Me be treated like a punk you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you're talking, and where you're walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip but i gotta loc
As I Grow I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like
on my knees in the night, saying prayers in the streetlight.
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise

The getto situation, they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the stripes
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching got me chasing dreams
I'm an educated fool with money on my mind
Got my tin in my hand and a gleam in my eye
I'm a loc'd out gangsta set trippin' banger
And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger, fool
Death ain't nothing but a heartbeat away,
I'm living life, do or die, what can I say
I'm 23 now, but will I live to see 24
The way things are going I don't know

Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the one's we hurt, are you and me
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Power and the money, money and the power
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Everybody's running, but half of them ain't looking
What's going on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin'
They say I gotta learn, but nobody's here to teach me
If they can't undersstand it, how can they reach me
I guess they can't, I guess they won't
I guess they front, that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool

Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the one's we hurt, are you and me
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the one's we hurt, are you and me
(fade out)

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