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50 Cent

Genres: Hip-Hop

C.r.e.a.m. 2009 Lyrics - 50 Cent

[Intro: 50 Cent] 

You wan' smoke that? 

Go 'head, roll it son 

I don't give a fuck man (Six Figga) 

Smoke that shit man 

Or you can smoke crack if you wanna smoke crack 

I don't give a fuck what you wanna do man 

Don't look to me to stop you man - yeah 

I'm not gettin in the way 

 

[Chorus: 50 Cent] 

Cash Rules, I keep a shooter 'round me, Queens! 

Get the money, I have a nigga killed y'all (killed y'all) 

Kill the hood, ask niggaz 'bout me, Jesus! 

For the money, niggaz'll go real hard (real hard) 

 

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[50 Cent] 

You are now under my hypnosis 

Summertime grind, come out with the toasters 

I return like a animal ferocious 

New money breathe, new enemies, nigga you know this 

Another mil', another nigga sick 

I got nothin but hard dick for your bitch to lick 

I box you orthodox out boy, outlaw bricks of raw 

I'm out in the grind, I make the dope price soar 

Shit cool 'til the mac out, run when it back out 

A nigga finna blackout, better pray that bitch jam 

It's in God's hands, it's all God plan 

You mean even when a nigga gettin smoked, goddamn 

 

[Chorus] 

 

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[50 Cent] 

I push my pen with passion, I'm the author of the struggle 

When pain is a head crack, designer of the devil 

Trip' 6-6-6, I'm back on my bullshit 

See clear through my third eye; it's gon' be a murda 

E'ry summer, e'ry winter, e'ry spring 

You think I'm bullshittin I put that on e'rything 

The shootin gon' stop right after the shit-talkin 

I was sellin crack while Mike was moonwalkin 

20 off a pack, I stack, I can't call it 

I blast ya like NASA, Jack, you outta orbit 

I mean you outta order, you don't want me to send a nigga to you 

So he could put some hot shit through you, do you? 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Outro: 50 Cent] 

Yeah, I'm back baby I'm back! 

New shit, the drought over, new product 

Yeah, man I can't fit in with these niggaz man 

I mean niggaz got mohawks, they wearin skinny jeans man 

I think these niggaz is faggots man, for real man 

They with the rainbow club man 

You think this shit is a fad? C'mon man! 

I think it's more than that man 

I think it's more than that 

So if a nigga wear a dress, you gon' put on a dress too? 

C'mon man... 

 

[Chorus] 

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