50 CentCorner Bodega

(Fifty talkin' to someone) Aight, check this shit out, ya'll niggas gon' stay in the car, I'm'a go right over here and see somethin', gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out, ya'll come in, the money stays in the car 'till I say so.......aiyo, whattup whattup, man, this is what ya'll niggas is workin' wit' for 22 cents a gram? Man, when I come up in here treat me like I'm fam I could go Uptown and get this shit for 16 cents a gram bottom line is, man, I gotta cop and go I got a spot and I can't afford to stop the flow Poppi, what the fuck is the matter wit' ya Man? standin' against the wall with a gun in his hand I ain't on no funny shit I'm on some get this money shit every four days in PA I move another brick according to the DA I sold dope in VA my crew stay in Queens but my plates say VA I'll show you where I rest at, it ain't hard to find me let me buy a brick and get the other on cossimy (hey, this life is hard man) I know, don't remind me If I catch another case I'ma kill Guiliani It ain't even safe to sell a pack at night got task ridin' 'round the Projects on Mountain Bikes Chorus - NY ain't the same, it's OT playa you can go and cop coke from the corner Bodega hit the highway and take it to a town near you, and get that money man, get that money man. (Repeat) (Fifty Singing) Now, if you come to 1-3-4 and I'm not around that means I copped and I went outta town you mothafukkas know how I get down about my money man, about my money man.
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