50 Cent - Doo Wop Freestyle (Lyrics)

Ayo, I know these niggas don't like me

But I don't like none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm saying?

50 Cent, 9-9, motherfucking Doo Wop

Volume 3, take it however the fuck you wanna take it

Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock)

Yo, they shot that boy down like a dog in the street

Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll 'em over, take that Pelle Pelle

You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like this

Not even Puff and that nigga there made crazy hits

Every few years a nigga come who crazy hot

I'm the next best thing since Biggie and Pac

Now I'm saying this shit slow, so you don't miss it

Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the district

Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted

Son, I'm off the meter, my mind locked on crime

See I'm tired of all these rapping niggas dying to shine

And I'm tired of fiends asking for a dime for nine

Hearing this next punchline from me may sound strange

You sit your 5-dollar ass down before I make change

Yo, the sale went stale, caught 'em real bad

Fresh out the jail, shit is really real

Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't tell

20-man indictment, my lawyer gotta fight this

Niggas know I ain't never pressed for dough

And niggas know I don't serve nobody I don't know

Son said he was from O.T., pay 11 an O.Z.

My man brought 'em to me, see he ain't really know, B

That it was hot, dude was a cop

He was just trying to prop to put the new beams on his drop

First I served him O.Z.'s then I served him whole keys

Now we all co-d's damn man, I O.D.

You know how it is on the street, niggas is holding the heat

Po-po walking to beat, we burning Ls up in the jeep

Ain't nothing sweet, we used to move so strategic

It's over, I can't believe it, damn it's over

Feds seized the Six, the Lex' and the Range Rover

Now a nigga rolling in a Toyota Corolla

Used to never get high, now I'm never sober

.380 six-shot Glock top loader

Keep it in my waist, son, I'll put one in your face

I ain't got nothing to lose, nigga, so stay in your place

Just jumped bail, I ain't been on the run long

But it feel like a motherfucking marathon

Come on, bounce, nigga, bounce

Wop the reason why y'all motherfuckers say bounce, bitch

Niggas, niggas don't set trends, niggas just jump on dicks

That's why they Bloods and Crips now