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50 Cent » Straight To The Bank
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	(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 ain't even got to rap now life is made Said I ain't 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, it's 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
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