G-unit - Clue/50 lyrics

Yeah n***a We gonna smoke this motherf**er right here, right We gonna smoke this sh** And I'ma drink a lot a water And I'ma take Golden Seal, so my po don't find out I'm smoking this sh**, aight? Yo, n***as wouldn't rob Frankie if they had the chance Wasn't cause of him it was cause of his man Lance Frankie cut crack Lance hold the Mac If fiends f** with Frankie's pac's Lance cut the crack heads blocked up Thought he was locked up Came thru stuntin' wit his wrist all rocked up Shoulda seen him smile, missin' the tooth Coupe missin the roof He like "What up, 50?" I'm like "What up with you" Lance had a reputation that was well earned Heard he taught n***as how them shells burn Out there in Red Firm At the dice game, he rolled ahead, crapped in the crack I'm like "Nah, I ain't paying for that! n***a, shoot it back" n***as lookin at me like I'm crazy, they shook I don't give a f** who he shot out in Red Hook Asked him about???? Yeah, Bizzy was my man till he beat me for ten grand and sold my Mac for Seven grand (f**in' crazy) The man was crazy I could tell by his look Cause he looked the way I look When I look for a jooks b**h Motherf**er Teamwork, work hard n***a 50 cent Rotten Apple G-Unit Lloyd Banks Tony Yayo, n***a Hey what up, n***a You motherf**in' right this dj Clue Grand Theft Audio 2 Get the f** out the car n***a don't make me rush you, n***a Shoot that n***a, 50!