Round Here (sessions @ Aol) [dvd] Lyrics - 50 Cent

[50 Cent] 

It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right. 

It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right. 

Everybody know that 

[Verse 1] 

Doin good in front of niggas in the hood cause problems 

Tre, trade pounds and (?) 

I hate when hoes get on some loudmouth shit 

Your man gangsta? Me too 

Go on and get em bitch 

I just bought new toast to spit 

Next nigga gettin gully gettin laid out quick 

Where ever rich touchin niggas is gettin hurt 

Cause a broke nigga always down to put it in work 

Don't run up on me, I don't know you nigga 

So what you bought my cd, I don't owe you nigga 

I know you love the way the goutti beat bump 

Got you license plate rounds and all over your trunk 

Don't confuse these trucks with my style dog 

I'm from Queens but I'm mother fuckin B.K. hard 

I sound like I move bricks uptown 

More like a thug from the Bronx who stay with a 4 pound 

Shook nigga (shook nigga, shook nigga) 

I'm a Guiness Book nigga 

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[Chorus 2x] 

We don't play that pussy shit round here 

You can get your fuckin wig split down here 

Don't rep where you come from too much around here 

You can get your fuckin cap filt 

[Verse 2] 

If I can't get my gun in the club, why whould I come in the club 

So them niggas I done stuck up could cut me he fuck up, nah 

I'm outside to jump off in a benz jeep 

4 deep strapped with all kinds of heat 

Niggas think they want beef 

They don't want beef 

They find from somebody that love playin in the street 

When you rap, keep it gangsta dog it's all good 

Just don't go coppin that shyt in the wrong hood 

But I'm from the young boy, come and try ya nigga 

Shell will make ya feel like your on fire nigga 

If you thinkin we thristy 'cause, we right 

We lookin at your watch and chain like that's a S-type 

Murder sayin don't play 50 in the club 

Last time it came nigga tore the shyt up (what) 

I don't where you from and I don't care 

But nigga we don't play that pussy shit round here 

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[Chorus 2x] 

[Verse 3] 

(Spanish talkin) 

No ingles, No ingles, mother fuckers will shoot ya 

The Latin Kings don't like me, I don't care 

We don't talk that mida mida bullshit round here 

Man, I done so much dirt in the hood 

Niggas heard I got shot they was all sayin good (do it for em) 

Fuck ya'll, ya aint got to like me 

I'm gettin knocked, ya'll nigga aint got to like me 

I'm on the same bullshit I been on 

It's the same bullshit ya niggas need to get on 

Ya shit sound too commercial 

Come cruisin through the hood mother fuckers will hurt ya 

You shouldn't them flash jewels 

Cause niggas will run up on ya if thats true 

They want your money, the watch, and you tenis shos 

I aint gotta tell ya not to move 

Ya know the rules