Rowdy Rowdy
50 Cent
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Yo LA niggas are the rowdy niggas New Orleans niggas is rowdy nigga D.c. Niggas is some rowdy niggas New York niggas is the fucking wildest nigga Yo, your man could have ran when I rubbed him but he froze Son I ain't even rock him to sleep, the nigga dozed The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold Now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin' them hoes An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete, it's like a stickup kid Runnin' round without no heat, it like a fifth with no kick A fiend with no hit, a willie with no wit A bad bitch that won't blow dick It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice Like fuckin' supermodel bitches and not bustin' off twice I murda' any mic device, for the right price, I'm nice I only say things once, never twice, don't f*ck with me St. Louis niggas is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggas is bout it bout it 50 Cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted Got your gun, well don't leave home without it The Memphis niggas is rowdy rowdy Them Shytown niggas is bout it bout it They'll kill you and act like they don't know shit about it Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it Now if I pull out the gat and just push your wig back I bet niggaz will stand around sayin' "damn who did that?" I'm the type nigga to dare you to touch the? I'm the type to borrow your gat and won't give the shit back I'm F to the I - F -T - why - see - E - N - T Caress the ass gently, and back up Bentleys You thought she was pimpin', son I was in the Hamptons In a heart shaped hot tub with the bitch flappin' I plan to take over New York and start expandin' Was Bob Marley singin' about tex when he sung "I'm jammin'" Nigga f*ck with my cash and I'ma blast yo' ass Smash the glock out the stash in the dash in? Flee in a flash, lay low, let time go past If you survive the shots I'ma find yo' ass Put the gat to your head and remind your ass I ain't playin' with you, I want my money motherfucker Yo, some nigga just shot the block up dog, word? He had the same shit you got on dog, word? I know you done did it so get the f*ck up outta hear, ya heard? I run with niggas that spray and strip and say that shit You won't let us pump on your block, f*ck it, we makin' it hot I'm that nigga that call the shots, with the iced out watch From the cordless cell phone, and the baby blue drop I got a lot of hungry niggas with me straight from the street 'Cause these three niggas are startin' to look like something to eat They got watches on they wrist that cost like 60 thousand My niggas live in section eight of public housing They murder you and keep shit low cause niggas heard of you St. Louis niggas is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggas is bout it bout it 50 Cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted Got your gun, well don't leave home without it The Memphis niggas is rowdy rowdy Them Shytown niggas is bout it bout it They'll kill you and act like they don't know shit about it Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it
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Written by: CURTIS JAMES JACKSON, DAVID A. LOVE
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