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Wanksta Lyrics By 50 Cent

    produced by jpraize

    woo yeah
    it’s 50 aka ferrari f50
    break it down
    i got a lot of livin’ to do ‘fore i die
    and i ain’t got time to waste
    let’s make it

    you say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin’
    we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
    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 a 9 uhhuh
    we do this all the time what right now we on the grind yeah
    so hurry up and cop and go we sellin’ nicks and dimes uhhuh
    shorty she so fine i gotta make her mine
    an ass like that gotta be one of a kind woo
    i crush ’em every time punch ’em with every line
    i’m fuckin’ with they mind i make ’em press rewind
    they know they can’t shine if i’m around to rhyme
    been on parole since ’94 ’cause i commit the crime
    i send you my line i did a threetonine
    the d’s ran up in my crib you know who droppin’ dimes

    you say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin’
    we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
    you go to the dealership but you don’t never cop nothin’
    you been hustlin’ a long time and you ain’t got nothin’
    you say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin’
    we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
    you go to the dealership but you never cop nothin’
    you been hustlin’ a long time and you ain’t got nothin’

    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 cheddar uhhuh
    nigga you play with my paper you gon’ meet my beretta
    now shorty think i’ma sweat her uhhuh sippin’ on amaretto yeah
    i might hit once then dead her i know i can do better
    she look good but i know she after my cheddar
    she tryin’ to get in my pockets homie and i ain’t gon’ let her
    be easy start some bullshit you get your whole crew wet
    we in the club doin’ the same old twostep
    guerrilla unit cuz they say we bugged out
    ’cause we don’t go nowhere without toast we thugged out

    you say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin’
    we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
    you go to the dealership but you don’t never cop nothin’
    you been hustlin’ a long time and you ain’t got nothin’
    you say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin’
    we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
    you go to the dealership but you never cop nothin’
    you been hustlin’ a long time and you ain’t got nothin’

    me i’m no mobster me i’m no gangsta
    me i’m no hitman yeah me i’m just me me
    me i’m no wanksta me i’m no actor
    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 woo
    by any means partner i got to eat on these streets
    when you play me close for sure i’m gonna pop my heat
    niggas sayin’ they gon’ murk 50 how
    we ridin’ ’round with guns the size of lil bow wow
    what you know about ak’s and ar5’s
    equipped with night vision shell catchers and infbeams huh

    you say you gangsta but you never pop nothin’
    we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
    you go to the dealership but you never cop nothin’
    you been hustlin’ a long time and you ain’t got nothin’
    you say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin’
    we say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin’
    you go to the dealership but you never cop nothin’
    you been hustlin’ a long time and you ain’t got nothin’

    aha damn homie

    Artist: 50 Cent

    Year: 2002

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 357