Nobody Eat

50 Cent & Scarlet O’Harlem - Rap, Gangsta Rap
Nobody Eat
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Lyrics
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett O'Harlem] Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, 'cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, 'cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat [Verse 1: 50 Cent] [...] See it's simple, my upcoming was rough, not gentle My flow'll fuck with your mental, my hook'll fuck up your dentle It's the shit I done been through Heard i almost rapped 911 rental into a Lincoln continental On the grand central, getting head from this badass oriental Never dissed a nigga accidental, shit, if I did it I meant to (What?) [...] [Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett O'Harlem] Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, 'cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, 'cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Yo, right now I'm on top, but if I ever hit rock, I'ma make shit hot Run in yo' spot, waving the Glock, moving the M Dot Move and you get shot, give me everything you got "Damn, even my gold teeth?" Nigga, you think not? This rap shit I got it locked, paper I need a lot Safe to say, in the future, they see me with a yacht I don't trick but I let my bitch front in my drop If there's a dice game and I'm hurting, I'm taking the pot If I get knocked without my Glock, I'm going to shop That little stink 6 months, then I be right back on the block Look at Billboard, find my name, find my dot Got a million joints 'cause everything I spit be hot I'mma keep going and flowing until you niggas scream "stop" [Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett O'Harlem] Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, 'cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, 'cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat [Verse 3: Scarlett O'Harlem] Scarlett fever, cunt diva Slick bitch quick to leave ya Deceive you, then cop a one way ticket to Indonesia I sees you but you ain't no threat to a bitch like me You can ice me, or step on my toes ever so slightly And I'ma scorch your punk ass in the nine-ocho Young bitch immortal Ice the cake out, you can't get a morsel You light in the ass bitch too frail, I'm bout to set sail Fuck waiting to exhale, I'm on the block for the next sale Why you swearing you rhyme hot? Bitch, I got it locked like Comstock You bout to get rocked, so put the bunny back in the pots As for the Glocks, they plastic [?] [?], niggas like you got to get blasted Takeover hostile, [?] Next time we find your ass, you gon be a fosel You too docile, picture you leaving me in the gutter It's off with your mom's head [?] cutter Your style is butter, yeah, but my shit is like no other Won't hesitate to cut ya, if you not on my team I don't trust ya [Bridge: 50 Cent & Scarlett O'Harlem] I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat [Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett O'Harlem] Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat Code of the street, If I don't eat, nobody eat I repeat, if I don't eat, nobody eat, cause of the beef If I don't eat, fuck that, nobody eat
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Credits
- Writers
- 50 Cent
- Scarlet O’Harlem