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don’t front - 50 cent lyrics

[intro]
ohhhhh
yeah
it’s 50
you should love me
i’m back on the streets, man
tell a friend to tell a friend
ha ha
you should love me

[chorus]
don’t front
you know i got you open, it’s the original hustler, it’s the original crook (f*ck that)
don’t stunt
i leave ya head open, put a buck 50 across your face my man (f*ck that)
don’t front
you know i got you open, it’s the original hustler, it’s the original crook (f*ck that)
don’t stunt
i leave ya head open, put a buck 50 across your face my man (f*ck that)

[verse 1]
yeah, i’m f*ckin’ with [?] pills that [?] snow (uh*huh)
cook two fifty come back with a extra o
this is bentley gt talk, it’s easy like sunday morning
up and down like a seesaw the prices goin’ (ohhh!)
so bag that, pump that, get stacks, cl!ck clack
on any n*gga that f*ck with the cash flow jack (uh*huh)
i give it to you smooth now, maybach 62 style
sl!ckеr than new now, you know how i do, pal (ohhh!)
it’s kinda foul how i do things, heinous
64 on daytons and it’s candy painted, i can’t bе faded
or persuaded, outta position, na*na*na n*gga listen
get acquainted with the starts, got a fetish for the cars (oh!)
and a thing for exotic b*tches, they know who they are
man, this ain’t the first time i been in they bra
i live today, today, i’m not promised tomor (yeah!)
[chorus]
don’t front
you know i got you open, it’s the original hustler, it’s the original crook (f*ck that)
don’t stunt
i leave ya head open, put a buck 50 across your face my man (f*ck that)
don’t front
you know i got you open, it’s the original hustler, it’s the original crook (f*ck that)
don’t stunt
i leave ya head open, put a buck 50 across your face my man (f*ck that)

[verse 2]
this is for [?] turn con, doin’ his bid
for the wolves ridin’ ’round tryna find a jux, kid
this is better than good
i’m the voice of the hood
as the birds fly
you could stare at the sky
pray the game change but’ll stay the same
full of heartbreaks and pain, i know you feelin’ me, mane
you know after the laugher, comes the tears
direct sale, make bail, jump bail, it’s real
if the ds don’t catch you then the stick*up kids will
you give that up smooth or get hit with that steel
you f*ck around and have to eat a hollow tip meal
not a happy meal, hollow tips k!ll
for real
this is 50
f*ck with me
[chorus]
don’t front
you know i got you open (d*mn), it’s the original hustler, it’s the original crook
don’t stunt (this is what it is)
i leave ya head open, put a buck 50 across your face my man (this is what it is, i feel so good)
don’t front
you know i got you open, it’s the (unbelievably good right now) original hustler, it’s the original crook (i feel like i felt)
don’t stunt (right before get rich or die tryin’ came out)
i leave ya head open, put a buck 50 across your face my man (nah i mean?)

[outro]
i’m just sparrin’, i’m gettin’ ready for the fight, you nah i mean
this my third album
ah man, you better buckle your seat belt, i’ma take you for a ride this time, baby
ya mean, this makes me feel good when i’m playin’, around and i sound better than
than serious efforts
you know i mean? they be dead serious in there, bobbin’ to some garbage
a&r tellin’ them “it’s hot”, it’s not
you know i mean, it’s your man 50
holla at me, man
i’m out here, man
doin’ good, man, i’m gettin’ ready to go to steak house
get me somethin’ to eat, nah i’m sayin’?
y’all ain’t gettin’ none of the steak tho i got right here, i’m not sharin’ with n0body
feel me ([?])
i hate when i go out wit a, shordy and she wanna, order something and, have what she got and have a little bit of what i got
i’m not with that
if you want steak, you order a steak too, your own steak though
you pay for your own steak, you know what i mean
it’s 50
ohhhh
we gon’ dutch, baby
ha hah, ha hah
you should love me
you know i mean? you don’t love me you gotta question yourself why, don’t you love 50, you know i’m sayin’?
i’m special
[?]
people are born everyday
n*ggas like me aren’t born everyday
trust me on that, i’m a special kind of n*gga
nah i mean?
it might be southside though, i think, i think it’s something in the water
you know i mean?
some turn us crazy, some make a n*gga act like they act
the same water must be in the, in, the entire 7*1*8* area code
ha ha hah
but you should love me
you should love me
i’m back on the streets, man

- 50 cent lyrics

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