I'm from an ends were you back anything you say Say you gonna shoot a nigga cock your ting and you spray Come meet in Highbury estate I'll supply you the weight
Whoo whoo, it's gangsta Whoo whoo, it's gangsta Whoo whoo, it's gangsta These rap niggas spend a lot of time writin punch lines, I walk in the vocal booth and just speak my mind, Look in my eyes, you see it, I lay it for the chedda, Twice I bet my life, I survived I'm betta, Niggas lookin all tough in the face, Your "screw me" don't move me, Beat you til you're black and blue like my favorite coochie, Move durin the jokes, you know I'm gon shoot, See, you're gon pay me or the hospital dude, Don't call me the feature, I don't wanna rap witcha, I brought my knife in the club, I came to scrap witcha, Got a hiss when I walk, a balk when I walk, You now rockin wit the grimiest nigga in New York, 50, aka Ferrari, F-50, aka 50 Cent, now fuck wit me, Cut a face off for fuckin with my product, As a young buck I probably got your house party shot up, blaat! You're Thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You could be a blood or a crip, Nigga, bitch, follow me. You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You could be a blood or a crip, Nigga, bitch, follow me. Niggas compare me to the new Lex Coupe, cause I'm ruthless, My left hook could land in your smile and leave you toothless, My rims keep spinnin when I stop at the light, I pay twelve, 50 cash dat stunt, nigga, aiight, Watch this, watch niggas hop on my dick, One of the rims is shot, cop the same shit, When I rhyme, I'm hungry like I'm fresh outta jail, In my hood they respect me like Sonny in "Bronx Tale", I heard somewhere, niggas rather hear the truth than a lie, Ok, I sprinkle dust in my weed, wanna get high? You know I'm gutter, but for the bitches I try and stay fly, My team can't work without me, I'm like Allen I You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You could be a blood or a crip, Nigga, bitch, follow me. You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You could be a blood or a crip, Nigga, bitch, follow me. In '96 I went from sittin in a 6, To the turtles on the Island beatin me wit night-sticks, 50, I've always had problems wit authority, Niggas try to tell me what to do it really bothers me, Look man, stunt on me and I'ma get mad at ya, Niggas wit my attitude cause riots in Attica, Bash the child, pop Slim, nigga, momma was sadder, Cut class cause I'm a pro at spittin school-yard grammer, Reminicin on when I was broke, yeah I sold soap, Usin my Grandfather's coffee pot to cook coke, There it is dawg, off your front, see low, But when niggas reload, take money like Dee-Bo, Little niggas actin big like Pesci in "Casino", Come to your projects and take a building like they Nino, You know, Mothafucka, Uh-huh, Uh-huh, You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You're thicker than water, You could be a blood or a drip, Nigga, bitch, follow me. Whoo-whoo-Whoo-whoo, Whoo-whoo-Whoo-whoo, Whoo-whoo-Whoo-whoo, Whoo-whoo-Whoo-whoo
I just realized this is a remake. Thanks for making this. You did a great job on it. I thought this was just another beat we would never get our hands on
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - CertifiedSoundz - Follow Me Gangsta - Curtis Jackson 50Cent Feat Lloyd Banks & Tony Yayo [Year: 2003] [Thicker Than Water] [Mixtape: 24 Shots]
Amazing sample choice and placement. Hats off to the beat maker on this one. Repent unto Jesus Christ and be saved from HELL by grace through faith y’all. Love y’all.
Big got hit in the passenger seat , pac got hit in the passenger seat , 💺 🔫 Sorry , started reciting the lyrics over this beat which btw surpasses the original greatly
Ayo im quick wit duh fist one hit to the lip will leave you talking with a wisp like that nigga Mike T Y S O N--- DRAMATIC! Don't panic over here making excusive talking bout you in need for the chronic to help focus ,that hocus pocus type! I'm ripping rhymes shattering the core of the spine barz leaving this page all hypnotize!!!!
El tiempo q pasamos Perdemos nos reinventamos Adoremos lo preciado Caemos nos levantamos Q sea supremo el superarnos Siempre por nostros mismos no por dejar atrás al de al lado La muerte es una lotería y nacemos con el boleto en la mano
No niego un Dios arriba pero q baje a ayudarnos mientras tanto hay un diablo por la calle deambulando con pies en la tierra los billetes son su representante el interés su esclavo Corrompiendo el alma a los q las conciencias abandonaros
*DAMN* I needed this beat in 04.... when I used to rap before I went to the Army haha. The younger me shakes his head at the *EASE OF ACCESS* these new kids got *SMMFH* and they hella trash!
Load up the 40 cal/ extendo the Taurus /no love for a punk bitch/ I been on this war shit/get your mind and thoughts lift/your organs and face flip/No run from no man gangsta on my tips/your toe will get tag for talking that gun shit/on a vert with a lil Uzi i paint your TOP red/not hustle for self make sure your pups feed 👌👌👌👌
Fashion clothes money When that make music Til I tell a hater Who fake love What the mafia do it Put ur ass to work And the Fam u claim I just let the broken heart Sing She still a dream Down to kill Who ever She know who better I count cheddar From her funk She still tell me wise with sin I know my business IMA keep strippin Her skin Til I find bones that grateful tell the teachers keep gradin and they still on A B Tell the only one Who see
Got a young chick from the hood, south side Pops never let her outside Nigga knew the type of shit she was up against Little did he know the shit was going to back fire ‘Cause she act quiet, got baptized, sang in the choir But the thing she desired was a Older nigga show her how to be a freak The young girl is in heat, it’s deep She sneaking out, off the leash On the streets at night when the freaks is out Butterfly tat on her back that she tried to hide Until her father found her secret out Now he flipping out, he kicked her out She living on her own and it’s vicious out Years go by now I got her in my room And I’m thinking of the best way to kick her out [Hook] ‘Cause all she ever talks about is Louie, Louie All she ever talks about is Louis Vuitton And nigga, I can’t fuck with her no more I mean Louie, Louie, all she ever talk about is Louie, Louie All she ever talk about is Louis Vuitton And nigga, I can’t fuck with her no more [Verse 2] I told the bitch somebody stole my Rollie She talking ‘bout “me too” I came through with the brand new Louis bag She talking ‘bout “me too” LA on my next flight, you guess right, she said “me too” Now everybody gonna Ms. Me Too Goddamn, be you And if that is you, you so shallow You on a boat that won’t travel Won’t float and won’t paddle If I go broke it won’t matter This stupid ass shit don’t make me I been poor, won’t break me You so caught up on material shit We both know that you can’t even get [Hook] I mean my window down Let me roll my windows up My plink went down I just got my little cup My freaks go down Nigga I can’t fuck with her no more Ayo, ayo… [Verse 3] Dude got a rich bitch, though She off the chain, ready to go Baddest thing, head to toe Fine line between a rock star and just a ho But she walked that Goddamn, girl, she walked that Big money talk real loud I mean I can barely talk back But I, but I got good game, good game Nothing like them lames you used to I know the rules gon’ use you I just want the same shit that you do Can you keep a secret? Sometimes, man, your beeper leak it Nigga told me she evil I danced with the devil then, please believe it Please believe it [Hook] She take my hip-hop, ayo She don’t want to fuck with me Am I big snob? Ayo She might not fuck with me Am I a big splotch? Ayo She don’t want to fuck with me no more
