Wanksta Karaoke - 50 Cent (8 Mile)

This title is a cover version of Wanksta as made famous by 50 Cent
From 8 Mile movie soundtrack

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About

Same as the original tempo: 81 BPM

In the same key as the original: Cm

Duration: 03:35 - Sample at: 01:58

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2002
Genres: Rap & Hip Hop, Soundtracks (TV & Movie), In English
Original songwriter: 50 cent, John C. Jr. Freeman

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Wanksta

Wooh
Yeah
It's 50
A.K.A Ferrari F-Fifty
Break it down
I got a lot of livin' to do 'fore I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it
You say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You ain't a friend of mine
You ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that I won't run up on you with a Nine
We do this all the time
Right now we on the grind
So hurry up and cop and go
We sellin' nicks and dimes
Shorty she so fine
I gotta make her mine
An ass like that gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em every time
Punch 'em with every line
I'm fuckin' with they mind
I make 'em press rewind
They know they can't shine if I'm around to rhyme
Been on parole since ninety-four 'cos I commit the crime
I send you my line
I did a three-to-nine
The Ds ran up in my crib
You know who droppin' dimes
You say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership but you don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'
You say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership but you don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'
Damn homie
In high school you was the man homie
The fuck happened to you
I got the sickest vendetta when it come to the cheddar
Nigga you play with my paper you gon' meet my Beretta
Now shorty think Imma sweat her
Sippin' on Amaretto
I might hit once then dead her
I know I can do better
She look good but I know she after my cheddar
She tryin' to get in my pockets homie and I ain't gon' let her
Be easy, start some bullshit you get your whole crew wet
We in the club doin' the same old two-step
Guerrilla Unit cuz
They say we bugged out
'Cos we don't go nowhere without toast, we thugged out
You say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership but you don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'
You say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership but you don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'
Me I'm no mobster
Me I'm no gangsta
Me I'm no hitman
Me I'm just me, me
Me I'm no wanksta
Me I'm no actor
But it's me you see on your TV
'Cos I hustle baby
This rap shit is so easy
I'm gettin' what you get for a brick to talk greasy
By any means partner
I got to eat on these streets
When you play me close for sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas sayin' they gon' murk 50
How
We ridin' 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about AKs and AR-Fifteens
Equipped with night vision shell catchers and inf-beams huh
You say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership but you don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'
You say you a gangsta but you never pop nothin'
We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'
You go to the dealership but you don't never cop nothin'
You been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'
Ah ha
Damn homie

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