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(50 Cent)
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Yo LA niggaz are the rowdy niggaz
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New Orleans niggaz is rowdy nigga
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D.C. niggaz is some rowdy niggaz
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New York Niggaz is the fucking wildest nigga
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Yo, your man could have ran when I rubbed him but he froze
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Son I ain't even rock him to sleep, the nigga dozed
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The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold
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now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin them hoes
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An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete, it's like a stickup kid
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runnin round without no heat, it like a fifth with no kick
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a fiend with no hit, a willie with no wit
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A bad bitch that won't blow dick
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It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice
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Like fuckin supermodel bitches and not bustin off twice
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I murda any mic device, for the right price, I'm nice
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I only say tthings once, never twice, dont fuck with me
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Chorus: 50 Cent
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St. Louis niggaz is rowdy rowdy
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Cleveland niggaz is bout it bout it
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50 cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted
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Got your gun, well don't leave home without it
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The Memphis niggaz is rowdy rowdy
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Them Shytown niggaz is bout it bout it
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They'll kill you and act like they don't know shit about it
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Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it
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(50 Cent)
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Now if I pull out the gat and just push your wig back
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I bet niggaz will stand around sayin "Damn who did that?"
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I'm the type nigga to dare you to touch the ?
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I'm the type to borrow your gat and wont give the shit back
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Im F to the I - F -T - Y - C - E - N - T
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Caress the ass gently, and back up Bentleys
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You thought she was pimpin, son I was in the Hamptons
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in a heart shaped hot tub with the bitch flappin
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I plan to take over New York and start expandin
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Was Bob Marley singin about tex when he sung "I'm Jammin'"
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Nigga fuck with my cash and I'ma blast yo' ass
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Smash the glock out the stash in the dash in ??
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Flee in a flash, lay low let time go past
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If you survive the shots I'ma find yo' ass
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Put the gat to your head and remind your ass
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I ain't playin with you, I want my money motherfucker
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Chorus
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(50 Cent)
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Yo, some nigga just shot the block up dog, word?
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He had the same shit you got on dog, word?
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I know you done did it so get the fuck up outta hear, ya heard?
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I run with niggaz that spray and strip and say that shit
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You won't let us pump on your block, fuck it, we makin it hot
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I'm that nigga that call the shots, with the iced out watch
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From the cordless cell phone, and the baby blue drop
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I got a lot of hungry niggaz with me straight from the street
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Cause these three niggaz are startin to look like something to eat
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They got watches on they wrist that cost like 60 thousand
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My niggaz live in section eight of public housing
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They murder you and keep shit low cause niggaz heard of you
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Chorus 2X
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Rowdy Rowdy
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| 50 Cent |
