Lyrics Wanksta - 50 Cent

Yeah,
It′s 50,
A.K.A. Ferrari F-50,
Break it down,
I got a lot of living,
To do before I die and I ain't got time to waste,
Let′s make it.
You said you a gansta,
But you neva pop nuttin',
You said you a wanksta,
And you need to stop frontin'.
You ain′t a friend of mine,
You ain′t no kin of mine,
What makes you think that I'm a run up on you with tha nine,
We do this all tha time,
Right now we on tha grind,
So hurry up and cop and go selling nicks and dimes,
Shorty she so fine,
I gotta make her mine,
An ass like dat gotta be one of a kind,
I crush ′em every time,
Punch 'em with every nine,
I′m fuckin' with they mind,
I make ′em press rewind,
They know they can't shine,
If I'm around the rhyme,
Been on parole since ′94 ′cuz I commit the crime,
I send you my line,
I did it three to nine,
If D's ran up in my crib, you know who droppin′ dimes.
You said you a gangsta,
But you neva pop nuttin',
You said you a wanksta,
And you need to stop frontin′,
You go to the dealership,
But you neva cop nuttin',
You been hustlin′ a long time and you ain't got nuttin'.
You said you a gangsta,
But you neva pop nuttin′,
You said you a wanksta,
And you need to stop frontin′,
You go to the dealership,
But you neva cop nuttin',
You been hustlin′ a long time and you ain't got nuttin′.
Damn homie,
In highscool you was tha man, homie,
What the fuck happened to you? I got the sickest phonetta,
When it come to the chedda,
Nigga, if you play with my paper, you,
Gotta meet my berretta,
Now shorty think I'm a sweat her,
Sippin′ on Amoretta,
I'm livin' once then deada,
I know I can do betta,
She look good,
But I know she after my chedda,
She tryna get in my pockets, homie and I ain′t gon′ let her,
Be easy, start some bullshit, she get your whole crew wet,
We in tha club doin' the same ol′ two step,
Gorilla Unit 'cuz,
They say we bugged out,
′Cuz we don't go nowhere without toast we thugged out.
You said you a gangsta,
But you neva pop nuttin′,
You said you a wanksta,
And you need to stop frontin',
You go to the dealership,
But you neva cop nuttin',
You been hustlin′ in a long time and you ain′t got nuttin'.
You said you a gangsta,
But you neva pop nuttin′,
You said you a wanksta,
And you need to stop frontin',
You go to the dealership,
But you neva cop nuttin′,
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain′t got nuttin'.
Me I'm no mobsta,
Me I′m no gangsta,
Me I′m no hitman,
Me I'm just me, me,
Me I′m no wanksta,
Me I'm no acta,
But it′s me you see,
On your TV,
'Cuz I hustle baby, this rap shit is so easy,
I′m gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy,
By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets,
If you play me close for sure I'm gonna pop my heat,
Niggas sayin′ they goin′ murd' 50, how?,
We ridin ′round with guns the size of Lil' bow wow,
What you know about AK′s and AR-15's?,
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and inf-beams, huh.
You said you a gangsta,
But you neva pop nuttin′,
You said you a wanksta,
And you need to stop frontin',
You go to the dealership,
But you neva cop nuttin',
You been hustlin′ a long time and you ain′t got nuttin'.
You said you a gangsta,
But you neva pop nuttin′,
You said you a wanksta,
And you need to stop frontin',
You go to the dealership,
But you neva cop nuttin′,
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain′t got nuttin'.
Damn homie.