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Letra de Gangsta's Delight - 50 Cent

Letra de canci�n de Gangsta's Delight de 50 Cent lyrics

This is hip hop, it go clip pop, it hit 'em if you hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang, bang boogie, we get 'em, oh goodie
Keep the hoodie when you're fuckin' with me, me, me

Now what you hear is not a test
I said it's not a test nigga it's not a test
Got my Teflon on wrapped around my chest
I do it the best, you heard I do it the best

Tuck the Nine by my spine all the time
Stunt when I want a dead nigga fuck wit mine

My neck and my ear get to flickin' like a strobe
My wrist and my whips have niggas like whoa
I'm the underground king, I reside on the throne
In the club wylin' out over Henny and Patron

Me I'm in the zone, yeah me, I'm in the zone
It's bottle after bottle 'til G-stacks are blown
Shawty in my ear like please take me home
Before the next song come on dawg we gone

Off to the hotel, motel, the holiday inn
She said if I knew you worked the cat from the back like that
I would've brought my friend

It go clip pop, it hit 'em if you hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang, bang boogie, we get 'em, oh goodie
Keep the hoodie when you're fuckin' with me, me, me

Clip pop, it hit 'em if you hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang, bang boogie, we get 'em, oh goodie
Keep the hoodie when you're fuckin' with me, me, me

I'm so raw yea I'm so raw
Me I'm so ghetto I'm oh so hardcore
I'm down by law this style you never saw
I give em jus a little then watch 'em fiend for more

Yeah, they want more, they hot and they want more
They love the way I kick it, they addicted to your boy
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I'm ecstasy I'm the ultimate trip
I have ya in the mornin' like a dope fiend sick

Now feel the rush I'm like pure cocaine
I have the whole night club goin' insane
No matter how rich I get I'm never gonna change
I will let it rain, push me I'll let it rain

I do this shit myself lawyer money ain't a thang
The Unit is the game, the yin and the yang
We went from poor to rich now look we the shit
You best control your bitch or she'll be in the six

It go clip pop, it hit 'em if you hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang, bang boogie, we get 'em, oh goodie
Keep the hoodie when you're fuckin' with me, me, me

It go clip pop, it hit 'em if you hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang, bang boogie, we get 'em, oh goodie
Keep the hoodie when you're fuckin' with me, me, me

I'm fresh to death, I'm rockin' the vest
I'm strapped movin' round with the heat
I said I do it the best, I'm not the one you should test
That's why my name ring bells in the street

I put that work in, yeah, yeah
I put that work in, yeah, yeah
I put that work in, yeah, yeah
I put that work in, yeah, yeah

It go clip pop, it hit 'em if you hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang, bang boogie, we get 'em, oh goodie
Keep the hoodie when you're fuckin' with me, me, me

It go clip pop, it hit 'em if you hit me
Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop
Papa said we bang, bang boogie, we get 'em, oh goodie
Keep the hoodie when you're fuckin' with me, me, me

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