Tony Yayo - The Mechanic lyrics

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Tony Yayo - The Mechanic lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent] n***as trying to front? We move on them One up 'side the waist, squeeze the Ruge on them Next day we outside like who want it? n***as think something is sweet until we move on them Yeah, n***as want to front? We move on them Go through that block they pump, wave that Uzi at them Next day we in the hoopties looking for them n***as think something is sweet until we move on them [Hook: 50 Cent & (Tony Yayo)] I'm the Mechanic I use the hammer to fix sh** I be on that sick sh** I come through to spit clips (Called the mechanic n***as on that snitch sh** Talking that slick sh**) I know how to fix this [Verse 1: 50 Cent] With a hard head; a n***a head open, he soft I provide these services, we breaking them off I'm a familiar face from the land of the lost I used to be a worker bee, now a n***a a boss It's like every now and then I'm back to being a Mechanic I split a n***a head, I'm a grease monkey with it My Momma told me "Baby Boy, the Lord going to bless us" The dope bought us sh** the food stamps couldn't get us Man, they don't understand, we were just trying to make it But where I'm from if you want sh**, you got to take it I'm a Trojan of War, I get it done like Achilles My Tre pound will cut a n***a down on the str-id-eets (streets) I never had drama with Spics, Jews, or Guineas But once over a b**h a n***a tried to k** me I was coming out his projects, I let off the semi You asking about Nedgme, they know me [Hook: 50 Cent & (Tony Yayo)] x2 I'm the Mechanic I use the hammer to fix sh** I be on that sick sh** I come through to spit clips (Called the mechanic n***as on that snitch sh** Talking that slick sh**) I know how to fix this [Bridge: Tony Yayo] We don't play that p**y sh**. We move on them We put that work in. n***a, we move on them Shorty, I know you ain't scared. We move on them Here, the hammer right here. Now move on them [Verse 2: 50 Cent] n***as is loose, I grab the cig and tighten n***as up I lost my path in the dark, I'm lighting n***as up I'm the school yard with your kid playing dodge ball Then out come the hammer, can shorty dodge those? I got a few screws missing, maybe even a bolt A few shooters with me, down to go for the fall I say "Get'em!" they get to k**ing like I'm running the court Then get down with these around. The hulks in your throat This is not amateur night and this ain't the Apollo Ain't nothing saying the sun is coming out tomorrow Your arm is broke and the promise of d**h is coming So if you want for me that homicide, I'm gunning [Hook: 50 Cent & (Tony Yayo)] x2 I'm the Mechanic I use the hammer to fix sh** I be on that sick sh** I come through to spit clips (Called the mechanic n***as on that snitch sh** Talking that slick sh**) I know how to fix this [Verse 3: 50 Cent] Money buys guns, paranoia comes When the drama comes, go ahead p**y run Friends turned foes, Daddy girl's turn hoes In the penitentiary hearts turn cold Some turn snitch for State's evidence While the big boys with the blow keep getting rich When the drama comes they way they don't f**ing panic They hop on the phone quick to holler at mechanics [Hook: 50 Cent & (Tony Yayo)] x2 I'm the Mechanic I use the hammer to fix sh** I be on that sick sh** I come through to spit clips (Called the mechanic n***as on that snitch sh** Talking that slick sh**) I know how to fix this I'm the Mechanic

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