Corner Bodega Lyrics

50 Cent

Aight, check this shit out Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car I'm'a go right over here and see something Gimme ten minutes
If I don't come out, y'all come in The money stays in the car 'til I say so Aiyyo, whattup whattup, man This is what y'all niggaz is workin' wit' for 22 cents a gram?
Man, when I come up in here, treat me like I'm fam I could go Uptown and get this shit for 16 cents a gram Bottom line is, man, I gotta cop and go I got a spot and I can't afford to stop the flow
Poppi, what the fuck is the matter wit' ya Man? Standin' against the wall with a gun in his hand I ain't on no funny shit I'm on some get this money shit Every four days in PA I move another brick
According to the DA, I sold dope in VA My crew stay in Queens but my plates say VA I'll show you where I rest at, it ain't hard to find me Let me buy a brick and get the other on cossimy
(Hey, this life is hard man) I know, don't remind me If I catch another case I'ma kill Guiliani It ain't even safe to sell a pack at night Got task ridin' 'round the projects on Mountain Bikes
NY ain't the same, it's OT playa You can go and cop coke from the corner Bodega Hit the highway and take it to a town near you And get that money man, get that money man
NY ain't the same, it's OT playa You can go and cop coke from the corner Bodega Hit the highway and take it to a town near you And get that money man, get that money man
Now, if you come to 1 3 4 and I'm not around That means I copped and I went outta town You motherfuckers know how I get down

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