50 Cent Wanksta

Yea, 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 say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing

We say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting

You ain't a friend of mine (yea) you ain't no kin to mine (c'mon)

What makes you think that I won't run up on you wit the nine (uh huh)

We do this all the time (what), right now we on the grind (yea)

So hurry up and cop and go resell it nicks and dimes (uh huh)

Shortie, she so fine, I gotta make her mine,

A ass like that, gotta be one of a kind (woo)

I crush em every time, punch em wit every line

I'm fucking with they mind, I make em press rewind

They know they can't shine, If I'm around to rhyme

Been on parole since…