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50 Cent - Piggy Bank lyrics
Chorus Clickity clank, clickity clank the money goes into my piggy bank Clickity clank, clickity clank the money goes into my piggy bank [Hook] I'll get at you my knife cut ya skin I'll get at you blow shots at ya man I'll get at you 2pac dont pretend I'll get at you I'll put that to an end Verse 1: That shit is old, dont be screamin Get At me Dog, Have you runnin for ya life when i match ya boy, I get to wavin that semi like its legal, a lil nigga hurt his arm lettin off that eagle, you know me, black on black bentley, big ol black 9 ill clap yo monkey ass,yea black on black crime. Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know why I *Shyne* C'mon man, you know how I Shyne. Im in the hood, in the drop, teflon vinyl top got a 100 guns a 100 clips, why I dont hear no shots? that fat nigga thought "Lean Back" was "in the club", My shit sold 11 mill, his shit was a dud. Jada don't fuck wit me if u wanna eat, cause I'll do ya little ass like Jay did Mobb Deep. Yea homie in New York, niggas like ya vocals, but thats only in New York dog, yo ass is local. [Chorus] [Bridge] yea, yea, get more money, more money yea, yea, get more money, more money yea, yea, get more money, more money yea, yea, get more money, more money Verse 2: Banks' shit sells, Buck's shit sells, Game shit sells, Im rich as hell. Shyne poppin off his mouth from a cell, he dont want it wit me, he in PC. I could have a nigga run up on him with a shank, for just a few pennies out my piggy bank. Yayo, bring the condoms, im in room 203 freak bitch look like kim, before the surgery its an emergency, on Michael Jackson, see you'll pitch her and say she looks like me, Kelis say her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard then Nas went and tattooed the bitch on his arm. Im way out in Cali, niggas know you cuz, First thing they say about u, you's a sucka for love This is chess, not checkers, these are warning shots, After ya next move, I'll give ya what I got. (YEEAH) [Chorus] [Bridge] [Hook 2] I'll get at you I puch out your grill I'll get at you Let out that blue steel I'll get at you Nigga I'am fo' real I'll get at you Get your ass killed YEAH YEAAA! HAHAHA, Yall niggas gotta do somethin now man all the shoot em up shit yall be talkin you gotta do somethin baby! I mean, i mean cmon man..everybody's listenin nigga, everybody listenin! hahahaha, I know you aint gonna let 50 do you like that i mean, damn, rep yo hood nigga nigga you hard, right? pop off Yayo, get Mobs & them niggas on the phone tell them niggas i said to clip up, niggas got a green light on these mufuckas.. hahahahaha |
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