Bodegas Lyrics by 50 Cent

Bodegas Lyrics

    (Fifty talkin' to someone)
    Aight, check this shit out, ya'll niggas gon' stay in the car, I'm'a go
    right over here and see somethin', gimme ten minutes, If I don't come
    out, ya'll come in, the money stays in the car 'till I say
    so.......aiyo, whattup whattup, man, this is what ya'll niggas 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

    Chorus -
    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. (Repeat)

    (Fifty Singing)
    Now, if you come to 1-3-4 and I'm not around
    that means I copped and I went outta town
    you mothafukkas know how I get down
    about my money man, about my money man.

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