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50 Cent - C R E A M 2009 Lyrics

You wan' smoke that go 'head roll it son..
I don't give a fuck man smoke that shit..
You can smoke crack if you wanna smoke crack
I don't give a fuck what you wanna do man..
Don't look to me to stop you man.. Yeah..
I'm not gettin' in the way..
Chorus-
Cash rules i keep a shooter 'round me
Queens get the money, i have a nigga killed y'all
Your in the hood ask niggaz about me
Jesus, for the money, niggaz'll go real hard
Verse-
You are now under my hypnosis
Summertime grind come out with the toasters
I return like a animal ferocious
New money breed new enemies, nigga you know this
Another mill another nigga sick
I got nuttin' but hard dick for your bitch to lick
I box unorthodox, Southpaw, outlaw, bricks of raw
I'm out in the drought i make the dope price sour
Shit cool till the Mack out, run when they back out
A nigga finna back, i better pray that bitch jam
It's in god's hands, it's all god's plan
You mean even when a nigga gettin' smoked god damn..
Chorus-
Cash rules i keep a shooter 'round me
Queens get the money, i have a nigga killed y'all
Your in the hood ask niggaz about me
Jesus, for the money, niggaz'll go real hard
Verse-
I push my pill with passion, i'm the author of the struggle
Where pain is the headcrack, the sign of a devil
Trick Six six six i'm back on my bullshit
See clear through my third eye, it's gon' be a murder
Every summer every winter every spring
You think i'm bullshittin' i put that on errthang
The shootin' gon' start right after the shit talkin'
I was sellin' crack while Mike was moonwalkin'
Twenty off a pack, i stacked, i can't call it
I blast ya like NASA jack, ya outta orbit
I mean your outta order, you don't want me to send a nigga to ya
So he can put some hot shit through ya, do ya?
Chorus-
Cash rules i keep a shooter 'round me
Queens get the money, i have a nigga killed y'all
Your in the hood ask niggaz about me
Jesus, for the money, niggaz'll go real hard
Outro-
Yeah..
I'm back baby i'm back.. New shit..
The drought over..
New product..
Yeah..
Man i can't fit in with these niggaz man..
I mean niggaz got mohawks, they wearin' skinny jeans man..
I think these niggaz is faggots man..
For real man..
They with the rainbow club man..
They think this shit is a fad come on man..
I think it's more than that man..
I think it's more than that..
So if a nigga wear a dress, you gon' put on a dress too?
Come on man..
Chorus-
Cash rules i keep a shooter 'round me
Queens get the money, i have a nigga killed y'all
Your in the hood ask niggaz about me
Jesus, for the money, niggaz'll go real hard