50 Cent - Rowdy Rowdy lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[50 Cent - Rowdy Rowdy lyrics]

Yo LA niggas are the rowdy niggas
New Orleans niggas is rowdy nigga
DC niggas is some rowdy niggas
New York Niggas is the fucking wildest nigga

Yo, your man could have ran when
I robbed him but he froze
Son I ain't even rock him to sleep
The nigga dozed
The bitch could have helped you get rich
But she chose now you heartbroke
That's what you get for lovin them hoes
An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete
It's like a stickup kid
Runnin round without no heat
It like a fifth with no kick
A fiend with no hit, a willie with no whip
A bad bitch that won't blow dick
It's like a rollie with no ice
A gamblin spot with no dice
Like fuckin supermodel bitches and
Not bustin off twice
I murda any mic device, for the right price
I'm nice
I only say things once, never twice
Don't fuck with me

St louis niggas is rowdy rowdy
Cleveland niggas is bout it bout it
50 cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga
Don't get doubted got your gun
Well don't leave home without it
Them Memphis ballas is rowdy rowdy
They'll kill you and act like they
Don't know shit about it
Leave your body somewhere where no
One can find it

Now if I pull out the gat
And just push your wig back
I bet niggas will stand around
Sayin "Damn who did that?"
I'm the type to borrow your gat
And won't give the shit back
I'm F to the I - F T - Y - C - E - N - T
Caress your girl gently in
Back of the Bentley
You thought she was pimpin
Son I was in the Hamptons
In a heart shaped hot tub
With the bitch lampin
I plan to take over New
York and start expandin
Was Bob Marley singin about tecs
When he sung "I'm Jammin'"
Nigga fuck with my cash and
I'mma blast yo' ass
Flee in a flash, lay low let time go past
If you survive the shots I'mma find yo' ass
Put the gat to your head and remind your ass
I ain't playin with you
I want my money motherfucker

The VA cats is rowdy rowdy
Them Carolina niggas is rowdy rowdy
If they say they gon' kill you nigga
Don't you doubt it got your
(gun) , well don't leave home without it
Them ballas out in Philly is rowdy rowdy
Them Oakland cats is rowdy rowdy
They'll body you and act like
They know nothing about it
Leave your body somewhere where no
Nobody can find it

Yo, some nigga just shot the block up, god
(Word?)
He had the same shit you got on, dog (Word?)
I know you done did it so
Get the fuck up outta hear, ya heard?
I run with niggas that spray and
Strip and say that shit
You won't let us pump on your block, fuck it
We makin it hot
I'm that nigga that call the shots
With the iced out watch
From the cordless cell phone
And the baby blue drop
I got a lot of hungry niggas
With me straight from the street
These industry cats are startin to
Look like something to eat
They got watches on they wrist
That cost like 60 thousand
My niggas live in section
Eight in public housing
They murder you and keep shit low
Cause niggas heard of you

Them B-More cats is rowdy rowdy
Them Detroit ballas is rowdy rowdy
If they say they gon' wet you boy
Don't you doubt it got your gun
Well don't leave home without it
Them ballas in Miami is rowdy rowdy
Them Oakland cats is rowdy rowdy
They'll body you and act like
They know nothing about it
Leave your body somewhere where no
Nobody can find it

Them Jersey cats is rowdy rowdy
Them Boston ballas is rowdy rowdy
If they say they gon' wet you boy
Don't you doubt it got your gun
Well don't leave home without it
Rowdy rowdy! Bout it bout it

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