50 Cent – Nobody Eat Lyrics

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[Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett]
Code of the street, If I don’t eat, nobody eat
I repeat, if I don’t eat, nobody eat, cause it’s 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 it’s beef
If I don’t eat, fuck that, nobody eat

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
[?]
My flow will fuck with your mental, my hooka fuck up your dentle
[?] the shit [?]
[?] 9 11 wrental to a Linkin contenental
On the grand central, getting head from this badass oriental
Never diss a nigga accidental
Shit if I did it I meant to

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett]
Code of the street, If I don’t eat, nobody eat
I repeat, if I don’t eat, nobody eat, cause it’s 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 it’s beef
If I don’t eat, fuck that, nobody eat

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Right now I’m on top, but if I ever hit rock, [?] still make shit hot
In your spot, use the Glock, moving the M Move or you get shot, give me everything you got
“Man, even my gold teath?”, 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 [?] but I let my bitch front in my drop
There’s a dice game and I’m hurting, I’m taking the pot
If I get caught without my Glock, I’m going to [?]
[?] be right back on the block
Look at Billboard, find my name, find my dot
[?] cause everything I spit be hot
Imma keep going and flowing until you niggas scream “stop”

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett]
Code of the street, If I don’t eat, nobody eat
I repeat, if I don’t eat, nobody eat, cause it’s 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 it’s beef
If I don’t eat, fuck that, nobody eat

[Verse 3: Scarlett]
Scarlett fever, con diva
Slick bitch quick to leave ya
Deceive ya and cop weight to indonesia
[?] but you ain’t no threat to a bitch like me
You could ice me, but step on my toes ever so slightly
And Imma scorch yo punk ass
In a 9 [?]
Young bitch imortal, [?] can’t get a morcal
[?] I’m bout to set sail
Fuck waiting to exhale, I’m on the block for the next sale
Why you swaring you rhyme hot? Cause you got it locked like Comstock?
You bout to get robbed, so put the money back on your block
Them Glocks they blasting, [?]
[?], niggas like you gotta get blasted
Takeover hostile, [?]
Next time we find your ass, you gon be a fosel
[?], picture 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

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Scarlett]
Code of the street, If I don’t eat, nobody eat
I repeat, if I don’t eat, nobody eat, cause it’s 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 it’s beef
If I don’t eat, fuck that, nobody eat

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