G-Unit - Clue/50 Lyrics
Yeah niggaWe gonna smoke this mother*****er right here, rightWe gonna smoke this shitAnd I'ma drink a lot a waterAnd I'ma take Golden Seal, so my PO don't find outI'm smoking this shit, aight?Yo, niggas wouldn't rob Frankie if they had the chanceWasn't cause of him it was cause of his man LanceFrankie cut crackLance hold the MacIf fiends ***** with Frankie's pac'sLance cut the crack heads blocked upThought he was locked upCame thru stuntin' wit his wrist all rocked upShoulda seen him smile, missin' the toothCoupe missin the roofHe like "What up, 50?"I'm like "What up with you"Lance had a reputation that was well earnedHeard he taught niggas how them shells burnOut there in Red FirmAt the dice game, he rolled ahead, crapped in the crackI'm like "Nah, I ain't paying for that!Nigga, shoot it back"Niggas lookin at me like I'm crazy, they shookI don't give a ***** who he shot out in Red HookAsked him about ????Yeah, Bizzy was my man till he beat me for ten grand and sold my Mac forseven grand (*****in' crazy)The man was crazy I could tell by his lookCause he looked the way I lookWhen I look for a jooks*****Mother*****erTeamwork, work hard nigga50 centRotten AppleG-UNITLloyd BanksTony Yayo, niggaHey what up, niggaYou mother*****in' right this DJ Clue Grand Theft Audio 2Get the ***** out the car nigga don't make me rush you, niggaShoot that nigga, 50!
