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Viewing Lyrics for As The World Turns:
| | | Artist: | 50 Cent |
| | Album: | Power Of The Dollar | | Track: | As The World Turns | | | | Date Added: | 28/07/2008 | | Views: | 49 | | | | Lyrics: | "As The World Turns"
(feat. Bun B (UGK))
[50 Cent]
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Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun
smoke
What [echo]
Money make the world go round, as the world turns
Money make
the world go round, as the world turns
Nigga I need money to main-tainn
Hustalin aint
a gamee
Nigga go and gets the grainn
Gon' get tore out the framee
T.Vs in the
Rangee
I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang weed (snort)
Coc-ainee and Herio-anee
50
Cent
Thats my namee
Nigga I bring the painn
You thought shit stay the samee
/>
Nigga shit gon' change
Put a bullet in your brainn
Nigga at close range
Run
away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
Aint nuittin funny mangg
/>
I'm about my money mangg
Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn
/>
Better understan what I'm sayin,
What I'm sayin, I aint playin
I'll be, In front
of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
Any nigga thats in the game, for the
fame, gotta be a lamee
Crackers'll put ya in chains
Box'll drive you insane
Sun
cant shine all the time, man its gotta rain
That whole loose? is ill
You better crack
the whip mang
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
/>
A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun
dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
A pimp
aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin
dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
A playa aint a playa if
his ass dead broke (broke)
[50 Cent]
I live
Life in the fast lane
/>
Man I aint got nuttin ta lose
Everythin a game
Either you wit me or against me man
aint nuttin changee
Nigga, you
Go against the grain
I'll make you
Walk
wit a cane now nigga now
Who you gon' blamee
When shit aint the same
Nigga
nobody hears your namee
You got down wit a gangg
O thirty-one blood
Ya'll
niggas do your thang
You got 2 felonies
Fuck it, go out wit a bangg
Ya'll
niggas wanna hangg
Wit niggas that fitlthy rich
They aint even got ta talk
To
take your bitch
One look was all it took
She seen the benz-o
She seen them
T.Vs
And them big ol' chriz-omes
A-yo the bitch useta bring you dough
Useta be
your bottom hoe
Now your paper comin' slow
She feel like she had ta go
Roll wit
them rich niggas and ball with them ball-az
Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az
/>
[Bun B]
I got one life to live
Follow that light that keeps on guidin
me
Hate-az tryin me
Hoes is a-bidein me
Media ride me
King a the
underground
So the streets is steady hide-in me
Representin sure taste-az
The
yay keep takin pride in me
Streets
Deciple slide-in me
Status reports the
badest you caught
Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport
I cant stay
away like Too $hort
I gots ta break a bastards back
Tore em up, get em ready ta
port
Put em on the master track
I blast the facts the life in the grill
Gorilla
pimpin
If I have ta mack ya wife then I will
It's me and 50 Cent my nigga
Live
in trife, and thats real
Talkin shit on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill
/>
Thats on for treal (?)
I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit that shit true
/>
I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, without you even
knoin
Got
you strippin and even hoe-in
You dont wanna let the pro in the door
This what we
showin
A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
A hustla aint a
hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
/>
A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
[Repeat]
[50
Cent]
Is your bitch your bitch or is your bitch mines?
Is your bitch your bitch all
the time?
You done got your paper, now its time I get mines
Except the serve and
everything'll be fine
Bitch!
[50 Cent talking over beat]
Runnin from
pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin
Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on
hoe
You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like
Look at you
motherfucka here
Huh bitch?
How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe?
/>
Bitch get off the sidewalk and into the street
Bitch the sidewalk is for pimpin bitch!
/>
[Fades]
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