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50 Cent - Corner Bodega lyrics
(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 aint 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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