50 Cent - Follow Me Gangsta (Instrumental)

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  • @m16imsofly
    @m16imsofly ปีที่แล้ว +3

    This the original instrumental not a remake but thanks for posting

  • @djtheproduccerg129
    @djtheproduccerg129 2 ปีที่แล้ว +7

    Very good man!📀😎50 is the best!!

    • @tyresefisher3921
      @tyresefisher3921 4 หลายเดือนก่อน

      I don't know about the 50 is the best part

  • @nahjay803
    @nahjay803 ปีที่แล้ว

    🔥🔥🔥🔥

  • @dramahawkpromotions9621
    @dramahawkpromotions9621 ปีที่แล้ว

    🙏🏿🙏🏿💯💯💯🔥🔥🔥

  • @traffictv2876
    @traffictv2876 ปีที่แล้ว +3

    Did you remake this beat bro ?

  • @Saud52X
    @Saud52X 2 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    من اعظم الالحان

  • @Andrey_SamZnaeshKakoi
    @Andrey_SamZnaeshKakoi ปีที่แล้ว +1

    [Intro: 50 Cent]
    Yeah, Sha, you're ready, drop that, Ferrari F50 style baby
    I'ma show them how I do it, G Unit
    [Verse 1: 50 Cent]
    I keep hearing niggas is happy, the D's come, niggas with guns
    When I'm out on bail, riding with some new ones
    Big got hit in that passenger seat
    Pac got hit in that passenger seat
    Now I'm riding 'round in that passenger seat
    Come near the whip, I'm blasting my heat
    It don't take long for my juvenile delinquent thinking to sink in
    The consequences mean nothing, them semi auto's is busting
    Crack selling, predicate felon, spit big words, but I can't spell them
    Put a shot to your melon
    That'll help your punk ass from telling
    That I got that nine and that four four, the H2 on double four's
    Bulletproof windows and doors, gangster, how 'bout yours
    'Southside' tatted on my back
    My last gun shipment got the whole hood strapped
    Now all I got is two three eighties' and a nine
    Nigga, you can knock, tell the cops and you're dying
    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o twizzy wizzy one
    Could be you Blood or Crip, nigga, bitch, follow me
    R, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    Could be you Blood or Crip, nigga, bitch, follow me
    [Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
    Ayo, I'm still in the hood to support the fiends
    But, now I'm eating caviar instead of pork and beans
    I'm in the money green seven forty-five with seven shots in the four five
    Y'all niggas want to die
    I've got a love affair with violence and guns
    So this is for them gangsters', rep where you're from
    When I got older, my heart turned colder
    That's why the Mac react like a King Cobra
    Now I'm jumping out of Rovers in Gucci loafers
    Y'all niggas want to stun, I'll bury you cockroaches
    Give me one year, in this industry
    I'll buy enough guns to declare war on a small country
    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o twizzy wizzy one
    Could be you Blood or Crip, nigga, bitch, follow me
    R, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    Could be you Blood or Crip, nigga, bitch, follow me
    [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
    Still walk around with the hammer boss, rope, and a cross
    Hard times will make a little nigga hate Santa Claus
    Your mileage is high, older than Diana Ross
    I'm like a two thousand and three banana Porsche
    I don’t got to hire sluts, to get your tires cut
    They on my dick 'cause I make groupies set off a fire truck
    My team in the cut, packing metal things
    So that's more foreign shooters than the Sacramento Kings
    It's eight class karats in the border
    I poke ho's in plastic to avoid a vaginal disorder
    I'm a savage on your daughter, she ain't in the college dorm
    Then I guess I'm squirting on the cabin that you bought her
    I'm a heavy weed smoker so the average is a quarter
    Brown coloured from shit he established in the water
    You got Banks on your jersey, you're part of my fanbase
    Just 'cause you pour syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes
    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o twizzy wizzy one
    Could be you Blood or Crip, nigga, bitch, follow me
    R, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    You're thicker than water, o, twizzy wizzy one
    Could be you Blood or Crip, nigga, bitch, follow me