Whoo Kid lyrics ( 50 Cent )
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Rate Whoo Kid LyricsArtist : 50 Cent Song : Whoo Kid
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[50 Cent talking]
[Hook]
You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in
line
You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the
nine
You mad at me? Sh*t cause you can't shine
You ain't gettin' yours? thats f**ked up cause
I'm gettin' mine
[50 Cent]
I got a M1 in my hand, I'm feelin' to start
killin' shit
I'm not the nation's new Malcolm X, but I'm
militant
What, I'm supposed to be scared cause you got a
big chest?
My four fifth will lift you and your
motherf**kin' bench press
Why you screamin' war senseless, I'm tryin' to
spaz
Swing my knife, tore break it off in yo ass
Niggas get hugged up in the huddle, I know how to
clear 'em out
Four fifth, four shots, that'll f**kin' air 'em
out
In the hood niggas love me cause I keep it real
G-Unit niggas, they gon' always make bail
Whether it's two G's or twenty G's
Whether or not wit two pieces or two keys
Bit*h please, get on ya knees you can lick these
balls
I'm not that nigga that you striptease for
You gotta a problem or anger nigga to call
Cause I'm out like a pimp and a trick, bit*h!
[Hook]
You want beef wit me? take a number, get in line
You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the
nine
You mad at me? Sh*t cause you can't shine
You ain't get yours? That's f**ked up cause I'm
gettin' mine
[50 Cent talks till end]
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