50 Cent - Thicker Than Water (Follow Me Gangsta Original) lyrics

Whoo whoo, it's gangsta
Whoo whoo, it's gangsta
Whoo whoo, it's gangsta

These rap niggas spend a
Lot of time writin' punch lines
I walk in the vocal booth and
Just speak my mind
Look in my eyes, you see it
I lay it for the chedda
Twice I bet my life, I survived I'm betta
Niggas lookin' all tough in the face
Your "screw me" don't move me
I beat you till you're black and
Blue like my favourite coochie
Move durin the jucks, you know I'm gon' shoot
See, you gon' pay me or the hospital duke?
Don't call me the feature
I don't wanna rap witcha
I brought my knife in the club
I came to scrap witcha
Got a hiss when I walk, a bop when I walk
You now rockin' wit the grimiest
Nigga in New York
50, aka Ferrari, F-50, aka 50 Cent
Now fuck wit me
Cut a fiend, suffer for fuckin up my product
As a young buck I probably got
Your house party shot up, blaat!

You're thicker than water
You're thicker than water
You're thicker than water
You could be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, bitch, follow me

Niggas compare me to the new Lex Coupe
Cause I'm ruthless my left hook
Will land in your smile
And leave you toothless
My rims keep spinnin' when I
Stop at the light i paid twelve just to
Catch that stunt, nigga, aight
Watch this, watch niggas hop on my dick
Run to the rims shop to cop the same shit
When I rhyme
I'm hungry like I'm fresh outta jail
In my hood they respect me
Like Sonny in "Bronx Tale"
I heard somewhere
Niggas rather hear the truth than a lie
Ok, I sprinkle dust on my weed
Wanna get high? You know I'm gutter
But for the bitches I try and stay fly
My team can't work without me
I'm like Allen I, blaat!

You're thicker than water
You're thicker than water
You're thicker than water
You could be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, bitch, follow me

It seemed to happened so quick
In '96 I went from sittin' in a 6
To the turtles on the Island
Beatin' me wit night-sticks
Since Dee and Waah days I
Had problems wit authority
When niggas try to tell me what
To do it really bothers me
Look man, stunt on me and I'ma get mad at ya
Niggas wit my attitude cause riots in Attica
Bastard child, pop's slayed, nigga
Momma was Santa cut class but I'm a pro
At spittin school yard grammar
Reminicin' on, when I was broke
Yeah I sold soap
And used my Grandfather's coffee
Pot to cook coke
There it is dawg, off the foot, see low
Brooklyn niggas we know
Take money like Dee-Bo
Little niggas actin big like
Pesci in "Casino"
Come to your projects and take
A building like they Nino
You know, Mothafucka, Uh huh, Uh huh

You're thicker than water
You're thicker than water
You're thicker than water
You could be a Blood or a Crip
Nigga, bitch, follow me whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo
Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo
Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo