Wanksta: acordes por
50 Cent
50 Cent

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Tom: C minor
Verse 1
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Woo! Yeah, it's 50, A.K.A. Ferrari F-50,
break it down
I got a lot of livin' to do 'fore I die
And I ain't got time to waste,
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let's make it
Verse 2
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You say you a gangsta,
but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and
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you need to stop frontin'
Verse 3
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You ain't a friend of mine (yeah) you
ain't no kin to mine (c'mon)
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What makes you think that I won't run
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up on you with the nine? (uh-huh)
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We do this all the time (what?), right
now we on the grind (yeah)
So hurry up and cop and go,
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we sellin' it nicks and dimes (uh-huh)
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Shorty, she so fine, I gotta make her mine
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A ass like that gotta be one of a kind (woo)
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I crush 'em every time,
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punch 'em with every line
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I'm fuckin' with they mind,
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I make 'em press rewind
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They know they can't shine,
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If I'm around to rhyme
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Been on parole since '94, 'cause
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I commit the crime
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I send you my line,
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I did a three-to-nine
The The The D's ran up in my crib,
you know who droppin' dimes
Verse 4
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You say you a gangsta,
but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you
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need to stop frontin'
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You go to the dealership, but you
don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
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and you ain't got nothin'
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You say you a gangsta,
but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you
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need to stop frontin'
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You go to the dealership, but you
never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
and you ain't got nothin'
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Dam
Verse 5
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n, homie
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In high school you was the man, homie
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The fuck happened to you?
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I got the sickest vendetta when it
come to the chedda (uh-huh)
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Nigga, you play with my paper,
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you gon' meet my Beretta
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Now shorty think I'm gon' sweat
her (uh-huh), I'm sippin' on Amaretto (yeah)
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I might hit once, then dead her,
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I know I could do better
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She look good,
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but I know she after my chedda
She tryin' to get in my pockets,
homie, and I ain't gon' let her
Be easy, start some bullshit,
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you get your whole crew wet
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We in the club doin' the same
old two-step
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Guerrilla Guerrilla Unit, cuz,
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they say we bugged out
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'Cause we don't go nowhere without toast,
we thugged out
Verse 6
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You say you a gangsta,
but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you
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need to stop frontin'
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You go to the dealership, but
you never cop nothin'
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You been hustlin' a long time
and you ain't got nothin'
You say you a gangsta,
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but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you
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need to stop frontin'
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You go to the dealership, but
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you never cop nothin'
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You been hustlin' a long time
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and you ain't got nothin'
Verse 7
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Me, I'm no mobster, me, I'm no gangsta
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Me, I'm no hitman (yeah), me,
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I'm just me (me)
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Me, I'm no wanksta, me, I'm no actor
But it's me you see, on your TV,
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'cause I hustle, baby
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This rap shit is so easy
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I'm gettin' what you get for a brick
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, to talk greasy (woo)
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By any means, partner,
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I got to eat on these streets
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When you play me close, for sure,
I'm gon' pop my heat
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Niggas sayin' they gon' murk 50, how?
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We ridin' 'round with guns
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the size of Lil' Bow Wow
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What you know about AK's and
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AR-15's
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Equipped with night vision, shell catchers,
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and inf-beams, huh?
huh?
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You
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say you a gangsta,
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but you never pop nothin'
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We say you a wanksta and
you need to stop frontin'
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You go to the dealership, but
you never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time
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and you ain't got nothin'
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You say you a gangsta,
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but you never pop nothin'
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We say you a wanksta and you
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need to stop frontin'
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You go to the dealership, but
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you never cop nothin'
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You been hustlin' a long time
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and you ain't got nothin'
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Aha,
Verse 9
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damn,
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homie
Outro 1
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