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| When I’m out in N.Y. boy it’s blunts and phillies
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| When I’m out in L.A. boy it’s wraps and swishes
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| Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this
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| Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
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| Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this
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| Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
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| I’m in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot
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| Doors lift up I’m like Go Go Gadget
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| See the shit I got on, homey I hate too
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| My teflon arm brought my government issues
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| I’ll hit your vertebrae bullets rip through tissues
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| Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo
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| Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways
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| Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days
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| I got fo' fifths and bananas on the K’s
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| And got more whips than a runaway slave
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| Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades
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| When I made fifty mill, Em got paid
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| When I made sixty mill, Dre got paid
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| When I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paid
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| I ain’t even gotta rap now life is made
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| Said I ain’t even gotta rap, I’m filthy man
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin
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| I see nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll
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| I got the kind of money that the bank can’t hold
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| Got it off the street movin bundles and loads
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| Seventy Three Caprice old school when I roll
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| Breeze pass with the EZ Pass fuck the toll
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| No more platinum I’m wearin gold
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| I’m internationally known as the kid with the flow
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| That brings enough dough it’s never enough dough
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| Shit I need mo' I need shit out the sto'
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| Baby blue was cold fresh out the flo'
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| Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war
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| Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
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| I’m oh so raw, I’m hot I’m sure
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| I’m like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy
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| I set the club on fire I told ya
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| I’m the general salute me soldier
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin Straight To The Bank with this
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| (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)
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| I’m laughin
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| Now work it out now, shorty work it out, work it out
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| I wanna see you, break it down
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| Now back it up now, you know what I’m about
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| It’s like a bank job I’m rentin them out
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| Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
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| Now work it out now, work it out, work it out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Straight To The Bank , by - 50 Cent. Song from the album Best Of 50 Cent, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп