Album: 8 Mile
It's 50 AKA Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do before I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it
You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop fronting
You ain't a friend of mine, you ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you with a nine?
We do this all the time, right now we on the grind
So hurry up and cop and go, we selling nicks and dimes
Shorty she so fine, I gotta make her mine
An ass like that gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em every time, punch 'em with every line
I'm fucking with they min, I make 'em press rewind
They know they can't shine if I'm around to rhyme
Been on parole since '94 cause I commit the crime
I send you my line, I did a three-to-nine
If D's ran up in my crib you know who dropping dimes
You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop fronting
You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothing
You been hustling a long time and you ain't got nothing
Damn, homie
In high school you was the man, homie
The fuck happened to you?
I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the chedder
If you play with my paper you gotta meet my Beretta
Now shorty think I'mma sweat her sipping on Amaretto
I might hit once then dead her, I know I can do better
She look good, but I know she after my chedder
She trying to get in my pockets, homie and I ain't gon' let her
Be easy, stop the bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
We in the club doing the same old two step
Guerrilla unit, cuz, they say we bugged out
Cause we don't go nowhere without toast, we thugged out
You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop fronting
You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothing
You been hustling a long time and you ain't got nothing
Me I'm no mobster, me I'm no gangsta
Me I'm no hitman, me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no wanksta, me I'm no actor
But it's me you see on your TV
Cause I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy
I'm getting what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas saying they going murk 50, how?
We riding 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and AR-15's
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and inf-beams, huh?
You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop fronting
You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothing
You been hustling a long time and you ain't got nothing
You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop fronting
You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothing
You been hustling a long time and you ain't got nothing