Bump Dat Street Mix Lyrics by 50 Cent

Bump Dat Street Mix Lyrics

    [Tony Yayo]
    New Shit
    Tony Yayo, 50 Cent c'mon

    [HOOK: 50 Cent]
    Bump Dat
    Niggas try to stunt on my click
    Then when I get on that shit
    I bring it to 'em where they pump at
    12 Gauge mashberg
    No shell in the head
    Before you put in work, you gotta pump that
    You done hit a nigga with it and you runnin to polices
    Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that
    This is serious, these rap niggas, I'm just havin fun with it
    50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat

    [50 Cent]
    My son ask "Daddy why carry a gun, you ain't a cop"
    Looked at him and said "Sometimes you gotta shoot or get shot"
    Wanna go to show-and-tell and show the class my glock?
    Show 'em the clip
    Show 'em the beam
    Show 'em how Daddy lean
    In the convertible Jag
    22 inch mags
    For a high school drop out, shit, that ain't bag
    I'm not a blood or a crip, I'm doing my own thang
    G-UNIT
    Shit, I done started my own gang
    I don't go that funny dance
    I don't throw gang signs
    But I'm a gangsta to the core so I stay with a nine
    Think all I do is rap, then you don't know me good
    Have Smurf hangin out the sun roof to light up your hood, man
    Cause Lethal ain't never seen Blaco comin'
    But if he did .. you think he woulda started runnin?
    And I move with the Doublemint Twins and two macs
    And leave you flat your back
    BRRAT
    Take that

    [HOOK]

    [Tony Yayo]
    I gotta half a mil deal with no diploma
    Ice so blind it give your ass glaucoma
    Its hard to live, but its easy to die
    So I'm going through life lookin death in the eye
    These rappers ain't gun slingers
    They R&B singers
    G-Unit, come thru with some guerilla niggas
    Minimum wage ain't gonna pay the rent
    Cause the seats in the coupe got the Fendi print
    And this shit right here for the listeners pleasure
    I'm still on the strip with the fifth and my ever
    Its T-O-N-Y
    Stay with a semi
    Milk your crack spot - till the shit be bone dry
    You think you pump hard? Nigga I pump harder
    My phone ring so much, I walk around with the charger
    When the D's come around, I'ma swallow my crack
    Shit the work out later, and hit 'em with that
    If it's a direct sale
    I'ma change the bill
    Tryin to push the new Range cause they changed the grille
    Look nigga we icey thugs
    We stay with them things so we stay with some Nike gloves

    [HOOK]

    [Tony Yayo]
    Just havin fun with this rap shit, man
    It never stops
    My man 50 done put out, what, three albums on the street?
    And y'all ain't even hear the new shit
    Just keep goin' and goin' and goin'
    Motherfuckin' Duracell Battery
    It never stops
    Word up
    G-Unit
    Sha Money XL

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