50 Cent - As The World Turns lyrics

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50 Cent - As The World Turns lyrics

(feat. Bun B (UGK)) [50 Cent] uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uh 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 n***a I need money to main-tainn Hustalin aint a gamee n***a 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 n***a I bring the painn You thought sh** stay the samee n***a sh** gon' change Put a bullet in your brainn n***a at close range Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherf**in chainn Aint nuittin funny mangg I'm about my money mangg b**h 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 n***a 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 motherf**in dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his a** dead broke (broke) A pimp aint a pimp with no motherf**in hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no motherf**in dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his a** 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 n***a, you Go against the grain I'll make you Walk wit a cane now n***a now Who you gon' blamee When sh** aint the same n***a nobody hears your namee You got down wit a gangg O thirty-one blood Ya'll n***as do your thang You got 2 felonies f** it, go out wit a bangg Ya'll n***as wanna hangg Wit n***as that fitlthy rich They aint even got ta talk To take your b**h 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 b**h 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 n***as 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 ba*tards 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 n***a Live in trife, and thats real Talkin sh** on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont k** Thats on for treal (?) I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit that sh** 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 motherf**in hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no motherf**in dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a playa if his a** dead broke (broke) [Repeat] [50 Cent] Is your b**h your b**h or is your b**h mines? Is your b**h your b**h all the time? You done got your paper, now its time I get mines Except the serve and everything'll be fine b**h! [50 Cent talking over beat] Runnin from pimpin...b**h you need to run TO some pimpin Wit them cheap a** payless shoes you got on hoe You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like Look at you motherf**a here Huh b**h? How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe? b**h get off the sidewalk and into the street b**h the sidewalk is for pimpin b**h! [Fades]