Author Topic: 50 Cent Diss Track - 'Piggy Bank'  (Read 824 times)

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Re: 50 Cent Diss Track - 'Piggy Bank'
« Reply #25 on: February 24, 2005, 09:16:52 AM »
Clickity clank, Clickity clank, the money goes into my piggy bank
Clickity clank, Clickity clank, the money goes into my piggy bank
Ill get at you, My knife cut your skin
Ill get at you, Blow shots at ur man
Ill get at you, tupac..dont pretend
Ill get at you, Ill put that to an end
That shit is old, dont be screaming get at me dog
Have you running for your life when im at ur bar
I get to waiven that semi like its legal
A lil nigga hurt his arm lettin off that eagle
You know me, black on black Bentley, big ol black 9
Ill clap ur puppy ass, ur black on black crime
Big ol chrome rims gleam, You know how I shine
Common man,....You know why I shine
Up in the hood, in a drop, teflon viynal top
Got a hundred guns a hundred clips, Y I dont hear no shots?
That fat nigga thought lean back was in da club
my shit sold 11 mill, his shit was a dud
Jada dont fuck wit me, if you wanna eat
Cuz ill do ur lil ass like Jay did mobb deep
Ya homie, in new york niggaz like ur vocals
But thats only new york dogg, ur ass is local


(chours)
Clickity clank, Clickity clank, the money goes into my piggy bank
Clickity clank, Clickity clank, the money goes into my piggy bank
ye, yea yea get more money, more money (x3)

Banks shit sells, Bucks shit sells
Games shit sells, Im rich as hell
Shyne poppin off his mouth from a cell
He dont want it with me, he in D.C
I can have a nigga run up on him with a shank
For just a few pennies out my piggy bank
Yayo bring the cornavs, Im the wrong 2-0-3
Free bitch look like kim before surgery
Its an emergancy, Im micheal jackson see
The bitch even said she looks like me
Kelis said her milkshakes bring all the boys to the yard
Then Nas went, and tatooed the bitch on his arm
Im in my way out in cali, niggaz know we cuz
First thing they say about you, is you a sucka for love
This is chest not chekers, these are warning shots
After your next move, Ill give you what I got

(chours)

Ill get at you, Ill punch out your grill
Ill get at you, Let off that blue steal
Ill get at you, Nigga Im for real
Ill get at you, Get yo ass killed

(50 talking) Yea! yeaa hahaha, Yall niggaz gotta do somthing now man, or shoot all that shit yall been talking, you gotta do sumthin baby! I mean, I mean common man everybodys listening, Nigga everybody listening hahaha, I know you aint gon just let 50 do you like that, I mean damn rep yo hood nigga, Nigga you hard right? pop off, Yayo get ?? niggaz on the phone, tell them niggaz I said clip up, Niggaz gotta green light on these muthafuckaz haha
Cause I don't care where I belong no more
What we share or not I will ignore
And I won't waste my time fitting in
Cause I don't think contrast is a sin
No, it's not a sin