50 Cent, DJ Clue? - Clue/50 lyrics

Yeah nigga yeah, we gonna smoke this
Motherfucker right here, right
We gon' smoke this shit
And then I'ma drink a lot a water
And I'ma take Golden Seal, so my PO
Don't find out I'm smoking this shit, aight?

Yo, niggas wouldn't rob Frankie if
They had the chance
Wasn't cause of him it was
Cause of his man Lance frankie cut crack
(Woo) , Lance hold the Mac (yeah)
If fiends fuck with Frankie's packs
Lance cut the crackheads
He popped up, thought he was locked up
Came thru stuntin' wit his
Wrist all rocked up
Shoulda seen him smile, missin' the tooth
Coupe missin the roof
He like "What up, 50?" I'm like
"What up with you?"
Lance had a reputation that was well earned
Heard he taught niggas how them shells burn
Out there in Redfern at the dice game
He rolled a headcrack in a crack
I'm like "Nah, I ain't
Paying for that! Nigga, shoot it back"
Niggas lookin at me like I'm crazy
They shook i don't give a fuck who he
Shot out in Red Hook
Asked about Bone yeah, Bizzy was my man
'Tilhe beat me for ten grand and
Sold my Mac for seven grand (Fuckin' crazy)
His man was thirsty, I could tell by his look
Cause he looked the way I look
When I look for a juks, bitch
Motherfucker teamwork, work hard nigga
50 cent rotten Apple
G-UNIT lloyd Banks
Tony Yayo, nigga

Hey what up, nigga
You motherfuckin' right this DJ Clue
Grand Theft Audio 2
Get the fuck out the car nigga
Don't make me rush you, nigga
Shoot that nigga, 50!