Fifty Cent Corner Bodega Lyrics

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 somethin

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 aint 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



[Chorus - repeat 2X]

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



[50 - singing]

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

About my money man, about my money man