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Rowdy Rowdy Lyrics

[50 Cent]
Yo LA n***** are the rowdy n*****
New Orleans n***** is rowdy n****
D.C. n***** is some rowdy n*****
New York n***** is the f****** wildest n****
Yo, your man could have ran when I rubbed him but he froze
Son I ain't even rock him to sleep, the n**** dozed
The b**** could have helped you get rich, but she sold
now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin them hoes
An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete, it's like a stickup kid
runnin round without no heat, it like a fifth with no kick
a fiend with no hit, a willie with no wit
A bad b**** that won't blow d***
It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice
Like f***** supermodel b****** and not bustin off twice
I murda any mic device, for the right price, I'm nice
I only say tthings once, never twice, dont f*** with me

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

St. Louis n***** is rowdy rowdy
Cleveland n***** is bout it bout it
50 cent ain't gonna kill ya n****, don't get doubted
Got your gun, well don't leave home without it
The Memphis n***** is rowdy rowdy
Them Shytown n***** is bout it bout it
They'll kill you and act like they don't know s*** about it
Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it
[50 Cent]
Now if I pull out the gat and just push your wig back
I bet n***** will stand around sayin "d*** who did that?"
I'm the type n**** to dare you to touch the ?
I'm the type to borrow your gat and wont give the s*** back
Im F to the I - F -T - Y - C - E - N - T
Caress the a** gently, and back up Bentleys
You thought she was pimpin, son I was in the Hamptons
in a heart shaped hot tub with the b**** flappin
I plan to take over New York and start expandin
Was Bob Marley singin about tex when he sung "I'm Jammin'"
n**** f*** with my cash and I'ma blast yo' a**
Smash the glock out the stash in the dash in ??
Flee in a flash, lay low let time go past
If you survive the shots I'ma find yo' a**
Put the gat to your head and remind your a**
I ain't playin with you, I want my money m***********
[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
Yo, some n**** just shot the block up dog, word?
He had the same s*** you got on dog, word?
I know you done did it so get the f*** up outta hear, ya heard?
I run with n***** that spray and strip and say that s***
You won't let us pump on your block, f*** it, we makin it hot
I'm that n**** that call the shots, with the iced out watch
From the cordless cell phone, and the baby blue drop
I got a lot of hungry n***** with me straight from the street
Cause these three n***** are startin to look like something to eat
They got watches on they wrist that cost like 60 thousand
My n***** live in section eight of public housing
They murder you and keep s*** low cause n***** heard of you

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