50 Cent — Thicker Than Water Follow Me Gangsta Original

Whoo whoo, it's gangsta Whoo whoo, it's gangsta Whoo whoo, it's gangsta [Verse 1] These rap niggas spend a lot of time writin' punch lines I walk in the vocal booth and just speak my mind Look in my eyes, you see it, I lay it for the chedda Twice I bet my life, I survived I'm betta Niggas lookin' all tough in the face Your "screw me" don't move me I beat you till you're black and blue like my favourite coochie Move durin the jucks, you know I'm gon' shoot See, you gon' pay me or the hospital duke? Don't call me the feature, I don't wanna rap witcha I brought my knife in the club, I came to scrap witcha Got a hiss when I walk, a bop when I walk You now rockin' wit the grimiest nigga in New York 50, aka Ferrari, F-50, aka 50 Cent, now fuck wit me Cut a fiend, suffer for fuckin up my product As a young buck I probably got your house party shot up, blaat! [Chorus x2] You're thicker than water You're thicker than water You're thicker than water You could be a Blood or a Crip Nigga, bitch, follow me [Verse 2] Niggas compare me to the new Lex Coupe, cause I'm ruthless My left hook, will land in your smile and leave you toothless My rims keep spinnin' when I stop at the light I paid twelve just to catch that stunt, nigga, aight Watch this, watch niggas hop on my dick Run to the rims shop to cop the same shit When I rhyme, I'm hungry like I'm fresh outta jail In my hood they respect me like Sonny in "Bronx Tale" I heard somewhere, niggas rather hear the truth than a lie Ok, I sprinkle dust on my weed, wanna get high? You know I'm gutter, but for the bitches I try and stay fly My team can't work without me, I'm like Allen I, blaat! [Chorus x2] You're thicker than water You're thicker than water You're thicker than water You could be a Blood or a Crip Nigga, bitch, follow me [Verse 3] It seemed to happened so quick, in '96 I went from sittin' in a 6 To the turtles on the Island beatin' me wit night-sticks Since Dee and Waah days I had problems wit authority When niggas try to tell me what to do it really bothers me Look man, stunt on me and I'ma get mad at ya Niggas wit my attitude cause riots in Attica Bastard child, pop's slayed, nigga, momma was Santa Cut class but I'm a pro at spittin school-yard grammar Reminicin' on, when I was broke, yeah I sold soap And used my Grandfather's coffee pot to cook coke There it is dawg, off the foot, see low Brooklyn niggas we know, take money like Dee-Bo Little niggas actin big like Pesci in "Casino" Come to your projects and take a building like they Nino You know, Mothafucka, Uh-huh, Uh-huh [Chorus] You're thicker than water You're thicker than water You're thicker than water You could be a Blood or a Crip Nigga, bitch, follow me Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo Whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo