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50 Cent - Dump (its Like That) lyrics
[50 Cent] 
N-gga we not playing 
zero tolerance for that fake sh-t 
get shot playing, that's how we on it 
yeah its rap til we start spraying 
when you see the nozzle on that k 
you should start praying 
[Chorus] 
I dont wanna waste time talking to fella's 
who run up on me talking that bullshit 
instead I let them talk when my goons get hellish 
the ony way they talk is with a full clip 
you gon make them boys dump 
you gon make them boys slump 
you gon make them boys dump 
leave you and your man slump 
you gon make them boys dump 
show them with the right one 
you gon make them boys dump 
it's like that for real 
[Jadakiss] 
here shorty wild, tre pounds, 40 cals 
at the dice game, brand new hundreds, 40 thou' 
stay fly, work out, all we eat is halal 
you'll never catch em dirty cause all they keep is a smile 
when they caught em with a gat in the car, you beat it in trial 
you don't say too much, never eager to style 
remind me of Gotti, yeah, shine with the shotty 
lawyer so good, paid a fine for the body 
heroin and B-more, crib by the seashore 
car service to the G4 (?) valour 
piff rolled in the dutch or the cuban cigar 
trying to expand the brand so he could see more 
everybody love em from the cribs to the beat dogs 
leave n-ggas for dead, let em have a bleed off 
44 to the head, will tear a n-gga meat off 
won't show any emotions when he let the heat off 
[Chorus] 
 50 Cent - Dump (its Like That) - http://motolyrics.com/50-cent/dump-its-like-that-lyrics.html
[50 Cent] 
Yeah yeah, my nick name change, 
call me tre when I'm snubbin' them 
billy when I clubbin' them 
Bop when I'm cuttin them 
n-ggas dying, I aint cryin' I don't even f-ck with them 
card game shuffle, hundred grand in the duffle 
black jack, poker, p knuckle, you win, f-ck you 
n-ggas try and line me say I'm grimey 
four hundred mill and I still can't chill 
call me G double barrel N doom, boom 
I do it like a natty n-gga do 
wassup, New York city's pharoah 
potato on a barrell 
shell case muffle 
make me come touch you 
I finger f-ck my firearm, we intimate, Im into it 
[Chorus]
[Jadakiss] 
hit em in the head with the dummies than you good 
funeral homes make the most money in the hood 
either using the chrome, pearl handles or the wood 
animals trying to get away with whatever they could 
it's spooky how you could get rich off Lucy's 
four stacks for the jacket, sneaks cost a (?) 
you see the five stars I'm a general salute me 
they want a n-gga to disappear, they tryna poof me 
I'm just in the crib countin gwap 
up all night, I got a new crew, DOS, dump on sight 
I be in and out of the country I jump off flights 
four fifth is room temperature, the pumps on ice 
handle sh-t accordingly whenever itt comes to you 
do the right thing or the get the right thing done to you 
whatever you do I just hope you got a gun with you 
the tommy is like a live band when the drum hits you 
[Chorus]








