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50 Cent : Bad News

Lyrics for the 50 Cent song "Bad News" from their "50 Cent Is The Future (with G UNIT)" album. Feel free to browse the rest of our 50 Cent lyrics here, or download the rest of our 50 Cent Is The Future (with G UNIT) lyrics.

Bad News lyrics

Band: 50 Cent
Album: 50 Cent Is The Future (with G UNIT)
Song: Bad News

Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news
Tony Yayo in the house, bad news
Tony Yayo in the house, bad news
50 cent in the house, bad news
50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news
Whenever 50 around its bad news
Tray pound's in the house, bad news
Tray pound's in the house, bad news
40 Kal's in the house, bad news
40 Kal's in the house, bad news
I got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news
I got my knife in the house, bad news

Whenever 50 around its bad news
[Lloyd Banks]

Niggaz mad cause I'm flossin' bad
[Lloyd Banks]
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab
I get little bit mad cause I'm flossin' bad
I talk money cause it costs to brag
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab
Round here bitches walk around wit the hair that the horses had
I talk money cause it costs to brag
Rap it get your face stuck on them bricks
Round here bitches walk round wit hair that the horse's had
I don't really like to exercise but I'll push up on a bitch
Rap it get your face stuck on them bricks
Y'all sweet like ninety-nine bananas
I don't really like to exercise but I'll push up on a bitch
That's why I got ninety-nine niggaz wit ninety-nine hammers
Y'all sweet like 99 bananas
They all want a nigga to stop
That's why I got 99 niggaz wit 99 hammers
Cause I rap slick enough to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox
They all want a nigga to stop
I'm just a playa that found out where the coaches know
Cause I rap slick enough to slip the ring off of Vivica Fox
That's why I'ma be around longer than the Oprah show
I'm just a playa that found out where the cokes know
You and your man y'all both should know
That's why I'mma be around longer than the Oprah show
That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go
You and your man y'all both should know
Shit I been hated since the fifth grade
That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go
That's why my best friend the tray pound, a ice pick, and a switch blade
Shit I been hated since the 5th grade

that's why my best friend the tray pound, an ice pick, and a switch blade
[Chorus]

I don't like you, you don't like me
[Chorus]
It's not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again)
Its not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again)
It's not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, Tony's back at it again)
Its not likely that we'll ever be friends

Why pretend? (Ma, Tony back at it again)
[Tony Yayo]

Rule number one pick a target and study him for weeks
[Tony Yayo]
See where they rest at and lay with their peeps
Rule number one pick a target and study him for weeks
Now you got the drop, know their daily routine
See where they rest at and lay with their peeps
So the second rule please leave the crime scene please
Now you got the drop, know their daily routine
Third rule pick a day, fourth rule pick a time
So the 2nd rule please leave the crime scene clean
Fifth rule pick a fifth, sixth rule pick a nine
3rd rule pick a day, 4th rule pick a time
And the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweet
5th rule pick a fifth, 6th rule pick a nine
So when the shootout you leave him six feet deep
And the seventh rule make sure your sidearm sweet
Eighth meet in a fast car with disguise
So in the shootout you leave him 6 feet deep
Use a ski mask with shades on your eyes
8th meet in a fast car with disguise
Ninth rule don't say shit cause po-po listen
Use a ski mask with shades on your eyes
Fuck around you end up being stuck in the system
9th rule don't say shit cause Po-Po listen
And the tenth rule don't put a tag on a broken heart
Fuck around you end up being stuck in the system
Just put a toe-tag on your mark
And the 10th rule don't put a tag on a broken heart
And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend
Just put a toe-tag on your mark
You better watch where you heading
And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend

You better watch where you headin
[Chorus]

I don't like you, you don't like me
[Chorus]
It's not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
Its not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
It's not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
Its not likely that we'll ever be friends

Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
[50 Cent]

Don't go go against me I'll hurt your feelings
[50 cent]
Stones in my cross the size of your earrings
Go ahead go against me I'll hurt your feelings
My confidence level's high nigga can't tell
Stones in my cross the size of your earrings
Lickin my lips at ya bitch like I'm LL
My confidence level's high nigga can't tell
I smile like a nigga in jail receiving mail
Licking my lips at your bitch like I'm L.L.
Better yet like nigga Bookers that made bail
I smile like a nigga in jail receiving mail
From day one I came in the game they said I was hot
Better yet like nigga Bookers that made bail
They got scared, "Cent got money," and I got shot
From day one I came in the game they said I was hot
You so much pressure on me when you compare me to 'Pac
They got scared, "Cent got money", and I got shot
I'm just a new kid, I can't help that I'm hot
You so much pressure on me when you compare me to Pac
What little niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter
I'm just a new kid, I can't help that I'm hot
I'll fire shots at the chef and watch the sheeps scatter
What little niggaz say to 50 cent don't matter
My enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies
I'll fire shots at the ship and watch the seas scatter
You scared then get the fuck around me
my enemies never turn into friends, my friends turn into enemies
Record execs, know not to play wit my check
you scared then get the fuck around me
I come through with my knife cause I'm a pain your neck (YEAH!)
Record execs, know not the play wit my check

I come through with my knife for the pain in your neck (YEAH!)
[Chorus]

I don't like you, you don't like me
[Chorus]
It's not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
Its not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
It's not likely that we'll ever be friends
I don't like you, you don't like me
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
Its not likely that we'll ever be friends

Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news

Tony Yayo in the house, bad news
Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news
50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad news
Tony Yayo in the house, bad news
Tray pound's in the house, bad news
50 cent in the house, bad news
40 Kal's in the house, bad news
Whenever 50 around its bad news
I got a knife in the house, bad news whenever 50 around it's bad
Tray pound's in the house, bad news

40 Kal's in the house, bad news

I got a knife in the house, bad news
Whenever 50 around its bad news



 
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