Corner Bodega Lyrics by 50 Cent

Corner Bodega Lyrics

    [50 Cent]
    Aight, check this shit out
    Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car
    I'm'a go right over here and see somethin
    Gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out, y'all come in
    The money stays in the car 'til I say so...
    Aiyyo, whattup whattup, man
    This is what y'all niggaz 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 - repeat 2X]
    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

    [50 - singing]
    Now, if you come to 1-3-4 and I'm not around
    That means I copped and I went outta town
    You motherfuckers know how I get down
    About my money man, about my money man




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