Lyrics to Wanksta Freestyle
(feat. DJ Whoo Kid)
[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Whooooo!
It's Shady!
A/K/A the army, Shady Records!
Break it down! [shot]
I do a lot of spittin' and I don't gotta try
But I ain't got rhymes to waste...
So let's make 'em! {NON STOP! }
[Verse 1:]
They say I ain't no gangsta! - I ain' gotta start frontin'!
I just call Bank$ up - if I need to pop somethin'.
I got a friend of mine - named 50Cent, I signed
This shit's official now, the deal is finished and it's time.
To get down to this business, let's get these nicks and dimes,
So hurry up and cop G-Unit shit before it's gone. {Whooo! }
It's like a gold mine - for my man to take .9
And bounce right back, he gotta be like Michael Myers!
This shit must be a sign. - These labels must be blind!
Columbia I know this must be fuckin' with they mind.
They know they bout to cry, cause they missed out but I
Know how to get the dope, cause Dre gave me a business mind.
I say 'em a line - I hit 'em with a .9!
I had a empty clip but they ain't check the chambers. (haha!)
[Chorus:]
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin'
I just call Bank$ up - if I need to pop somethin'. {Whoooo! }
But you gonna feel my shit - you gonna hit the stop button
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'. {NON STOP! }
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin' {CAN'T FORGET... }
I just call Bank$ up - if I need to pop somethin'. {RED MONEY... }
But you gonna feel my shit {ENTERTAINMENT! } - you gonna hit the stop button
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'. {Whoooo! }
[Verse 2:]
Damn 50!
This shit's about to hit the fan 50!
What the fuck happened to Ja? He got the sickest vendetta!
He must think that you betta - he bought to play with his pape' you fittin' to fuck with his chedda.
Now homie think we gonna sweat 'em - but we just gonna forget 'em;
If he don't shut up, we'll get 'em! - Let Yayo stomp his head in!
It's all gooood! {HAHA! } - Cause we'd rather rap in the letter
Pussy play us outta pocket homie; so tell 'em he better. {SADA POP! }
Be eeeaaasy! - Start some bullshit, he'll get his whole crew hit {Whoooo! } [shot]
D-Twizzy, Obie, 50Cent and G-Uuunit!
Yo, he don't want it cause - he's always drugged out
You won't see no picture where his pupils ain't bugged out.
[Chorus:]
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin'
I just call Bank$ up {CAN'T FORGET... } - if I need to pop somethin'. {MARCUS HEISSER! }
But you gonna feel my shit {INTERSCOPE! } - you gonna hit the stop button {DJ! }
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'.
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin'
I just call Bank$ up {JIMMY IOVINE! } - if I need to pop somethin'.
But you gonna feel my shit - you gonna hit the stop button {I AM FEEL THIS ONE! }
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'. [gunshot] {HAHA! }
[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Whooooo!
It's Shady!
A/K/A the army, Shady Records!
Break it down! [shot]
I do a lot of spittin' and I don't gotta try
But I ain't got rhymes to waste...
So let's make 'em! {NON STOP! }
[Verse 1:]
They say I ain't no gangsta! - I ain' gotta start frontin'!
I just call Bank$ up - if I need to pop somethin'.
I got a friend of mine - named 50Cent, I signed
This shit's official now, the deal is finished and it's time.
To get down to this business, let's get these nicks and dimes,
So hurry up and cop G-Unit shit before it's gone. {Whooo! }
It's like a gold mine - for my man to take .9
And bounce right back, he gotta be like Michael Myers!
This shit must be a sign. - These labels must be blind!
Columbia I know this must be fuckin' with they mind.
They know they bout to cry, cause they missed out but I
Know how to get the dope, cause Dre gave me a business mind.
I say 'em a line - I hit 'em with a .9!
I had a empty clip but they ain't check the chambers. (haha!)
[Chorus:]
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin'
I just call Bank$ up - if I need to pop somethin'. {Whoooo! }
But you gonna feel my shit - you gonna hit the stop button
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'. {NON STOP! }
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin' {CAN'T FORGET... }
I just call Bank$ up - if I need to pop somethin'. {RED MONEY... }
But you gonna feel my shit {ENTERTAINMENT! } - you gonna hit the stop button
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'. {Whoooo! }
[Verse 2:]
Damn 50!
This shit's about to hit the fan 50!
What the fuck happened to Ja? He got the sickest vendetta!
He must think that you betta - he bought to play with his pape' you fittin' to fuck with his chedda.
Now homie think we gonna sweat 'em - but we just gonna forget 'em;
If he don't shut up, we'll get 'em! - Let Yayo stomp his head in!
It's all gooood! {HAHA! } - Cause we'd rather rap in the letter
Pussy play us outta pocket homie; so tell 'em he better. {SADA POP! }
Be eeeaaasy! - Start some bullshit, he'll get his whole crew hit {Whoooo! } [shot]
D-Twizzy, Obie, 50Cent and G-Uuunit!
Yo, he don't want it cause - he's always drugged out
You won't see no picture where his pupils ain't bugged out.
[Chorus:]
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin'
I just call Bank$ up {CAN'T FORGET... } - if I need to pop somethin'. {MARCUS HEISSER! }
But you gonna feel my shit {INTERSCOPE! } - you gonna hit the stop button {DJ! }
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'.
I ain't no gangsta - I ain' gotta start frontin'
I just call Bank$ up {JIMMY IOVINE! } - if I need to pop somethin'.
But you gonna feel my shit - you gonna hit the stop button {I AM FEEL THIS ONE! }
I fuck you up a long time you gonna get stomped stuntin'. [gunshot] {HAHA! }
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