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50 Cent

50 Cent

Don't Need No Help

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Intro-
Yeahhh...
Whooo Whooo.. Whooo Whooo..
Haha..
fk Tha Police!

Verse-
Think about it every time you girls come around (yeah)
either we runnin' or we layin' on the fkin' ground (come on)
just look at Chris a nigg* popped and shot him in the club
they called the ambulance and y'all dan't even show up (bang)
oh let me tell you about La Ricky when he took his bullets (ok)
you want the trigger man, y'all was the ones that pull it (oh)
thats why we represent them like Larry Davis
before he let you cowards kill him, he just came and sprayed it (come on)
Now what you wan' do (whooo whooo), b*tch i got a gun too (whooo, whooo)
we gon' keep on sendin' shots (whooo, whooo), everytime y'all come through (whooo, whooo)
got the nerve to tell him nigg* put his hands up
and beat him to the ground (yeah), when they put the boy in handcuffs

Chorus-
fk, fck tha police, we handle it ourselves
even if i bleed to death (yeahhh), nigg* we dont need no motherfkin' help!
and to the right (what), to the left (what), let 'um know (what)
we dont need no motherfkin' help! (Bo!)

fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), fck Tha Law (whooo, whooo)
fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), we dont need no motherfkin' help! (fk 'um all)
fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), fck Tha Law (whooo, whooo)
fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), we dont need no motherfkin' help! (fk 'um all)

Verse-
We used to play cops and robbers as a little kid (come on)
whoever was the pigs we would go and split his wig (haha)
and as the years passed, only got worse
jumped in to the game, s**t, gotta protect our turf (what up nigg*)
we had enough of gettin' handcuffed and pulled over
we started tryin' knock they heads off they fkin' shoulders (boom)
now where my soliders at, get ready for combat
im livin' like them that dunn went to Vietnam, hey (G-Unit!)
so if you try to lock me up for smokin' my weed (whooo, whooo.. whooo, whooo)
the whole force of police, is what they gon' need (whooo, whooo.. whooo, whooo)
one of a kind, i'm the last of a dying breed
even the one that was before me, he was sayin'..

Chorus-
fk tha police, we handle it ourselves
even if i beat to death (yeahhh), nigg* we dont need no motherfkin' help!
and to the right (what), to the left (what), let 'um know (what)
we dont need no motherfkin' help! (Bo!)

fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), fck Tha Law (whooo, whooo)
fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), we dont need no motherfkin' help! (fk 'um all)
fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), fck Tha Law (whooo, whooo)
fk Tha Police (whooo, whooo), we dont need no motherfkin' help! (fk 'um all)

Outro-
When i'm in New York, i'm holl'in WE DONT NEED NO MOTHERfkin' HELP! (yeah!)
When i'm in Tennessee, i'm holl'in WE DONT NEED NO MOTHERfkin' HELP! (yeah!)
When i'm out in LA nigg* WE DONT NEED NO MOTHERfkin' HELP!
(yeah)
ATL already know WE DONT NEED NO MOTHERfkin' HELP!

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