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This is a Warning (Remix)
by
50 Cent
Featuring(s) : 50 Cent, Jeezy & Mariah Carey
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"Warning (Remix)" (feat. 50 Cent, Mariah Carey & Jeezy) This is a warning This is a warning, it's been a warning Warned you the last time, warning you once again Me and Mariah gettin' money, ooh we gettin' paper I ain't playin' I ain't playin, I'll smack the sh*t outta hater I'm the streets, I'm the gutter, ooh I'm so hood My main chick caught me cheatin', ooh I'm Tiger Woods Remix after remix, ooh I got a hit In the club feelin' myself like ooh I'm the sh*t I got Brooklyn on my back, watch how I hold it down I got Biggie up in heaven like, ooh he makin' me proud I run New York right now, ooh this my town I just woke up one mornin', like ooh I'm wearin' the crown Oh they shook, oh thеy nervous, ooh I got 'em scared I'm 50 whеn he first came out, ending rapper careers (yeah) This, this is a warning (this is a warning) Warned you one last time, Warning you once again E'rything cool 'till I blackout, ooh you gone get it Run, your back'll be my target ooh I'm gone hit it n***as see me with the strap out, ooh they start snitchin' f**k the wrong b*t*h raw, then it's oowoh when you're p*ssin' All I do is blow paper, ooh I gotta get it Back to back, my two Ferrari's, ooh I just sh*tted Come through bumpin' Murda, ooh I make 'em sick It's a warning, I'm tired of warning 'em kid I tell the homies to drop 'em, not even the D's could stop them Bottles and bottles we pop 'em They scheme, we sit there and watch 'em Trust me they move, or we got 'em Got them Gym Stars in the chopper My n***as pull 'em and pop 'em, click clack now back your ass back (Let's go. Yeah. Look) I said it's Snow and Uncle Murda b*t*h (Murda b*t*h), call me Cousin Chopper hoe Jizzle why they call you that? 'Cause I let the chopper go (boom, boom, boom) Goin' down my shooting list, send a couple warnin' shots (yeah) Summers mine too b*t*h, I make a n***a mornin' (let's go) I gets money, I gets money, ooh I'm havin' paper Man I'm sayin f**k the plan, ooh these n***as haters (yeah) Man they thought that I was over, I'm like ooh you n***as trippin' I'm with Wink, Loc, and Brooklyn like, ooh these n***as crippin' (haha) Catch me out in Harlem like, ooh these n***as bloodin' Man them b*t*hes see the Roley like, whose your country cousin? (damn) On the phone with the Game I'm like, ooh too many fakers Keep blowin' all this purp, they might ooh, think we the Lakers (yeah) What's wrong with the streets? I'm like, ooh too many snitches All around me in the club, I'm like who? Too many b*t*hes (yeah) I'm just sayin, why they hatin'? I'm like ooh, they wanna be this Snow Mizzle, Uncle Murda I'm like ooh this is the remix (what's up) [Hook]
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