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50 Cent - Stretch (Before I Self Destruct)..
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I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what i do, Streeetcchh I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before i'm through, Product Streeetcchh I got it mastered mannn, in the hood i'm like plastic mannn, Streeetcchh Fantastic mannn, i make the money come faster mannn.. Yeah.. Verse- Your favourite bad guys gone, the Joker's dead So for now till forever your stuck with the kid I ain't supposed to be a boss, i'm supposed to be a enforcer I'm supposed to hold a gun, not be stuck in the office Michael pimped me, i was in the passenger seat We was comfortable with me round, cause i blast my heat Now i'm four ??? tryna catch Mason for bricks raw Charlie fucked up the jux they took ???? lil boy, Streeetcchh The cocaine i go hard when the drought come When the straps come out son niggaz know the outcome Lay low stay low you may see Jesus You hit with a stray yo for no fuckin' reason You prayin' for a Benz it's a blessin' you breathin' It's a miracle that God gave me this tech now i'm eatin' Cop it chop it profit is off the set Cocaine, candy rain, i'm so for real.. Yeah.. Chorus- I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what i do, Streeetcchh I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before i'm through, Product Streeetcchh I got it mastered mannn, in the hood i'm like plastic mannn, Streeetcchh Fantastic mannn, i make the money come faster mannn.. Yeah.. Verse- I'm the dope man, coke man, smoke man, whatever man The X man, tech man, you better respect man Get the green, triple beam, inf beam, murder scheme Fiend, morphine, dream, codiene, more lean Gun pop, one shot, body drop, it wasn't me Tell the cops it wasn't me, you saw me right, it wasn't me It's not my M.O see me i make it streeetcchh Get in the way i put a body on my teecch Call me crazy i die for what i stand for I have ammo, flyin' out the Lambo Like Commando, nah like Rambo I keep my cool as long as the fuckin' grams go Wooptee-woo i'm a Chef like Wright It's hot in here, i'm by the stove cookin' crack all day, streeetcchh We gon' bag up all night We ain' goin' nowhere till the count bag right, yeah.. Chorus- I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what i do, Streeetcchh I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before i'm through, Product Streeetcchh I got it mastered mannn, in the hood i'm like plastic mannn, Streeetcchh Fantastic mannn, i make the money come faster mannn.. Yeah.. Verse- It's a bird it's a plane, no it's purple 'caine Tryna blow sellin' blow i'm who you fuck with mayne I got spiderman high, i made Batman fly Your favourite hero took a hit, now here you try I don't care if it's a sin, i don't care if your ten Look around kid, it's a cold world where in If you ask me my offer is extremely handsome A little Charlie, Marley, a little bit of Manson, Yeah.. Me fallin' off is really far feeetcchhed I turn a little to a lot i make it streeetcchh Then come the Franklyns, then come the Benji's Fiends by the crackhouse, dirty and dengy.. Yeah.. Chorus- I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what i do, Streeetcchh I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before i'm through, Product Streeetcchh I got it mastered mannn, in the hood i'm like plastic mannn, Streeetcchh Fantastic mannn, i make the money come faster mannn..
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With Corrections...
[Hook]
I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what I do (Streeetcchh) I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before I'm through (Product Streeetcchh) I got it mastered man, in the hood I'm like plastic man (Streeetcchh) Fantastic man, I make the money come faster man, yeah... [Verse 1] Your favorite bad guy's gone, the Joker's dead So for now till forever your stuck with the kid I ain't supposed to be a boss, I'm supposed to be a enforcer I'm supposed to hold the gun, not be stuck in the office Michael pimped me, I was in the passenger seat He was comfortable with me 'round, cause I blast my heat Nine-four ('94) I was tryina catch Mason for bricks of raw Charlie fucked up the jux, they took Nawda's lil boy (Streeetcchh) ...the cocaine, I go hard when the drought come When the straps come out son niggas know the outcome Lay low, stay low, you may see Jesus Get hit with a stray yo for no fuckin' reason You prayin' for a Benz it's a blessin' you breathin' It's a miracle that God gave me this tech now I'm eatin' Cop it, chop it, profit, it's all for sale Cocaine, candy rain, I'm so for real, yeah... [Hook] I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what I do (Streeetcchh) I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before I'm through (Product Streeetcchh) I got it mastered man, in the hood I'm like plastic man (Streeetcchh) Fantastic man, I make the money come faster man, yeah... [Verse 2] I'm the dope man, coke man, smoke man, whatever man The X man, tech man, you better respect man Get the cream, triple beam, inf beam, murder scheme Fiend, morphine, dream, codiene, more lean Gun pop, one shot, body drop, "It wasn't me" "Tell the cops it wasn't me, you saw me right? It wasn't me!" It's not my M.O. see me I make it (Streeetcchh) Get in the way I put a body on my Teecchh Call me crazy, I'll die for what I stand for I'll have ammo, flyin' out the Lambo Like Commando, nah, like Rambo I keep my cool as long as the fuckin' grams go Woopty-woo, I'm a Chef like Rae (Raekwon) It's hot in here, I'm by the stove cookin' crack all day (Streeetcchh) We gon' bag up all night We ain't goin' nowhere till the count-back right, yeah... [Hook] I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what I do (Streeetcchh) I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before I'm through (Product Streeetcchh) I got it mastered man, in the hood I'm like plastic man (Streeetcchh) Fantastic man, I make the money come faster man, yeah... [Verse 3] It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's pure cocaine Tryna blow sellin' blow? I'm who you fuck with mayne I got Spiderman high, I made Batman fly Your favorite hero took a hit, now here you try I don't care if it's a sin, I don't care if your ten Look around kid, it's a cold world we're in If you ask me my offer is extremely handsome A little Charlie, Marley, a little bit of Manson (Yeah...) Me fallin' off is really far feeetcchhed I turn a little to a lot I make it (Streeetcchh) In come the Franklins, then come the Benji's Fiends by the crackhouse, dirty and dingy... yeah! [Hook] I take grams of coke, mix it with lactose, thats what I do (Streeetcchh) I make a ounce of dope, with like a eighth of dope, before I'm through (Product Streeetcchh) I got it mastered man, in the hood I'm like plastic man (Streeetcchh) Fantastic man, I make the money come faster man, yeah... Last edited by HH Los; 11-18-2009 at 03:08 PM. |
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