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Corner bodega

par 50 Cent

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[50 Cent]:
Aight, check this shit out
Y´all niggaz gon´ stay in the car
I´m´a go right over here and see somethin
Gimme ten minutes, If I don´t come out, y´all come in
The money stays in the car ´til I say so...
Aiyyo, whattup whattup, man
This is what y´all niggaz is workin´ wit´ for 22 cents a gram?

Man, when I come up in here treat me like I´m fam
I could go Uptown and get this shit for 16 cents a gram
Bottom line is, man, I gotta cop and go
I got a spot and I can´t afford to stop the flow
Poppi, what the fuck is the matter wit´ ya Man?
Standin´ against the wall with a gun in his hand
I ain´t on no funny shit I´m on some get this money shit
Every four days in PA I move another brick
According to the DA I sold dope in VA
my crew stay in Queens but my plates say VA
I´ll show you where I rest at, it aint hard to find me
Let me buy a brick and get the other on cossimy
(Hey, this life is hard man) I know, don´t remind me
If I catch another case I´ma kill Guiliani
It ain´t even safe to sell a pack at night
Got task ridin ´round the projects on Mountain Bikes

{Refrain: x2}
NY ain´t the same, it´s OT playa
you can go and cop coke from the corner Bodega
hit the highway and take it to a town near you
And get that money man, get that money man

[50 - singing]:
Now, if you come to 1-3-4 and I´m not around
That means I copped and I went outta town
You motherfuckers know how I get down
About my money man, about my money man
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