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"Follow Me Gangsta"
[feat. Tony Yayo, Llyod Banks]


[Intro: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}]
YEAH! (uh-huh!)
Sha, you ready? DROP THAT! [beat starts]
Ferrari F-50 style, baby! (Uh-huh! YEAH!)
I'm a show 'em how I do it. (Uh-huh! YEAH!)
Haha! (Uh-huh! Yeah!)
GGG-GGG-GGG- G-UNIT! {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}:]
I keep hearin' niggas is happy. - The D's come niggas with' guns,
When I'm out on bail, - ridin' with' some new ones. (YEAH!)
Big got hit in that pass'ger seat.
'Pac got hit in that pass'ger seat.
Now I'm ridin' 'round in that pass'ger seat, {HAHA!} (whoooooo!)
Come near tha whip, I'm blastin' my heat.
It don't take long - for my juvenile delinquent thinkin' to sink in, (WHAT?)
The conse' puts me nothin', the Semi-auto's is - BUSTIN'.
Crack sellin', predicate felon {NONE STOP!} - spit big words; but I can't spell 'em
Put a shot to your melon, - that'll keep you're punk ass from tellin'.
Then I got that: -.9 an' a fo'-fo', and H2, a double fo'.
Bulletproof windows and doors. [gun cocks] {DAMN!} Gangsta, how 'bout yours? [gunshot]
'SouthSide' tattood on my backs!
My last gun shipment got the whole hood straps. (whattup?)
Now all I got is two P-80's and a.9,
Nigga, you can knock and tell the cops, seen you're dyin'.

[Chorus: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}]
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water? {CAN'T FORGET...}
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'... {SMURF!}
You can be a Blood or a Crip! {HAP!}
NIGGA, BITCH! - FOLLOW ME!

Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'... {G-UNIT!}
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You can be a Blood or a Crip!
NIGGA, BITCH! - FOLLOW ME! {NONE STOP!}

[Tony Yayo {DJ Whoo Kid}:]
Ayo! I'm still in the hood, to support the fiends
But now I'm eatin' caviar instead of pork and beans.
I'm in the money green 7-45,
With 7 shots in the fo'-five. - Y'all niggas wanna die? {DAMN!}
I got a love affair - with' violence and guns.
So this is for them gangstas. - Rep' where you from!
When I got O'd up - my heart turned colderm
That's why the Mack react - like a king cobra.
Now I'm jumpin' out of Rovers in - Gucci loafers
Y'all niggas wanna stunt? I'll bury you cockroaches!
Gimme one year (yeeeah!) in this industry,
I'll buy enough guns to declare war [gun cocks] on a small country. {DAMN!} [gunshot]

[Chorus: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}]
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You can be a Blood or a Crip!
NIGGA, BITCH! - FOLLOW ME!

Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water? {CAN'T FORGET...}
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'... {CARTOON!}
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You can be a Blood or a Crip!
NIGGA, BITCH! - FOLLOW ME! {WHATTUP FOOL?}

[Lloyd Bank$ {DJ Whoo Kid}:]
Still walk around with' the Hammer boss;
Rope and a cross, hard times'll make a lil' nigga hate Santa Claus.
Your mountains is high - holdin' in Diana Ross
I'm like a 2003 {LLOYD BANK$!} Banana Porsche.
I don't gotta hide sluts (no!) - to get your ties cut (no!)
Cut they on my dick, 'cause I make groupies set off a fire truck.
My team in the cutt - packin' middle things,
I got more foreign shooters than the Sacramento Kings. {DAMN!}
It's 8 class karats in the border,
I poke holes in plastic to avoid, a vaginal disorder. (uh-huh!)
I'm a savage on your daughter, she ain't in the college dorm
Then I guess I'm squirtin' on the cabin that you bought her.
I'm a heavy Weed smoker, so the average is a quarter
Brown colored from shit; - he established in the water.
You got Bank$ on your Jersey, you part of my fan base
Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit, [gun cocks] {WHOOOO!} don't make it pancakes. [gunshot]

[Chorus: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}]
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water?
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'...
You're thicker than water? {CAN'T FORGET...}
Ouch! Twizzy wizzy wa'... {SHA MONEY...}
You can be a Blood or a Crip! {XL!}
NIGGA, BITCH! - FOLLOW ME!

[Outro: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}]
WHOOO, whoo, WHOOO! {SHADYVILLE-dot-BIZ!}
WHOOO, whoo, WHOOO!
WHOOO... WHOOO!
WHOOO, whoo, WHOOO! {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[DJ Whoo Kid:]
"GET RICH OR... DIE TRYIN'"...
PICK IT UP! [beat stops] [gun cocks] [gunshot]

[Interlude: Dave Chappelle (DJ Whoo Kid)]
Hey, Whoo Kid! You know...
I like the music gritty like my show, man.
Put out my man, Ludacris!
And tell the nigga "round the outside!"
Is that how it s'posed to be sayin', right? (hehe...)
"Round the outside?" (Yeah-heheheheh, hahaha!)

[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for these lyrics]

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