piggy bank

 
 
 
 
 
Artist: 50 Cent  
Album: The Massacre  
Song: Piggy Bank  
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash  
 
[Chorus: 50 Cent]  
Clickity-clank, clickity-clank  
The money goes into my piggy, bank  
Clickity-clank, clickity-clank  
The money goes into my piggy, bank  
 
[Verse One]  
Man I'll get at you - my knife cuts your skin  
I'll get at you - blow shots at your man  
I'll get at you - dupe I don't pretend  
I'll get at you - I'll put that to an end  
That damn shit is old, don't be screamin "Get at Me Dog"  
Have you runnin for your life when I match ya part  
I get to wavin that semi like it's legal  
A lil' nigga hurt his arm, lettin off that Eagle, you know me  
Black on black Bentley, big ol' black 9  
I'll clap your monkey-ass, yeah black on black crime  
Big ol' chrome rims gleam, you know how I shine  
C'mon on man, you know how I shine  
I'm in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top  
Got a 100 guns a 100 clips, why I don't hear no shots?  
That fat nigga thought "Lean Back" was "In Da Club"  
My shit sold 11 mill', his shit was a dud  
Jada' don't fuck with me, if you wanna eat  
Cause I'll do yo' little ass like Jay did Mobb Deep  
Yeah homey in New York niggaz like your vocals  
But that's only New York, dog yo' ass is local  
 
[Chorus]  
 
[Interlude]  
Yeah, yeah get more money, more money  
Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money  
Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money  
Yeah - yeah, yeah get more money, more money  
 
[Verse Two]  
Banks' shit, sells; Buck's shit, sells  
Game's shit, sells; I'm rich as - hell  
Shyne poppin off his mouth from a cell  
He don't want it with me, he in P.C.  
I could have a nigga run up on him with a shank  
For just a few pennies out my piggy bank  
Yayo bring the coroners, I'm in room 203  
Freak bitch look like Kim before the surgery  
Send emergency, for Michael Jackson see  
You'll picture and say she looks like me  
Kelis said her "Milkshake" bring all the boys to the yard  
Then Nas went, and tattooed the bitch on his arm  
I mean like way out in Cali niggaz know you cuz  
First thing they say about you is youse a sucker for love  
This is chess not checkers, these are warning shots  
After your next move I'll give you what I got  
YEAH  
 
[Chorus]  
 
[Interlude]  
 
[Outro]  
When I get at you - I'll punch out your grill  
I'll get at you - let off that blue steel  
I'll get at you - nigga I'm f'real  
I'll get at you - could get yo' ass killed  
YEAH! Yeahhh... hahahaha!  
Y'all niggaz gotta do somethin now man  
All the shoot 'em up shit y'all be talkin  
You gotta do somethin baby!  
I mean, I mean c'mon man everybody's listenin  
Nigga e'rybody listenin  
Hahahahaha!  
I know you ain't gon' just let 50 do you like that  
I mean damn, rep yo' hood nigga  
Nigga you hard right? Pop off  
Yayo, get mobs of them niggaz on the phone  
Tell niggaz I said grip up  
Niggaz got a green light on these monkeys  
Hahahahaha! 
 
 
 
posté par:axelcent.populus.ch