Cancion : Nah Nah Nah Artista : 50 Cent Album : The Big 10 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-nah-nah-nah-de-50-cent Got the shotgun Got the handgun Got the paper in my nike box Burn the haze up You better raise up Before you get ya punk ass shot [Hook] We hunt them down We gun them dowm Cut em down to the floor, nah nah nah Dont fuck around, the tre pound Thats 6 rounds for the raw, nah nah nah We on the trip, fuck up a flip 100 grams of the raw, nah nah nah We on this shit, we spit a clip That your whip home boy? nah nah nah [Verso 1 - 50 Cent] Yeah I run the town like a marathon Trackstar, trapstar Teflon shock plate, front and back hah P90 Ruger talk, .38 Special flow Hollow tip, hottest shit, flyest nigga in New York C-4 in the function in the bomb, niggas fronting I got it like they want, so they hating when Im stunting I'm hot now, I'm bigger than the block now Rolls drop, top down Lambo, top down Violate, get shot down I live by the codes you follow I jooks some nigga 'fore I beg or borrow I come from the street where there's strong and there's weak And when the strong hungry, the weak something to eat [Hook] [Verso 2 - Tony Yayo] This rap shit is fake if you really wanna ask me I'm in the projects with a bitch like Cassie Drop top Mayback, the roof all glassy Level two vest on cause niggas wanna blast me I'm a menace to society, that's what the judge said My kinda money leave the DA and the judge dead Shorty turned 5 and he rep that 5 Shorty just turned 6 and he rep that 6 I got my crack and my four four The four in the morning Gas up the truck, fuck global warming My money be foreign, my cars be foreign Its pedal to the metal in them Air Force Jordans [Hook] [Verso 3 - Tony Yayo] Yeah Four bitches in the european whip Set it off like Cleo Haitian bitches talking Creole ?Rappers is feeding them all Triple header, christmas day Navy blue Phantom Ghost Box for the pistol play Why comrade Mary overdose on MJ? Why Big ain't have a bullet proof truck like me? Why the club shot up? What the fuck you expect? They don't search niggas buying bottles at Juliet! Yeah I just left Southside, I'm to the borough west side (??) Money team to the dream, haters trynna strategize We work hard, they say it come easy Bitch blow me in the coupe, yeah I cum easy [Hook] ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================