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50 Cent – Piggy Bank

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Piggy Bank is another wonderful and hypnotizing hip hop and rap song delivered by a well-known rapper, 50 Cent.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 05 on his top charting album project called “The Massacre” was officially released on 3 March 2005.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

Listen up below!.

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LYRICS

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy bank

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy bank

 

Man I’ll get at you! My knife cuts your skin

I’ll get at you! Blow shots at your man

I’ll get at you! 2Pac don’t pretend

I’ll get at you! I’ll put that to an end

 

That damn shit is old, don’t be screamin’ “Get at Me Dog”

Have you runnin’ for your life when I match ya part

I get to wavin’ that semi like it’s legal

A lil’ nigga hurt his arm, lettin’ off that Eagle, you know me

Black on black Bentley, big ol’ black nine

I’ll clap your monkey-ass, yeah black on black crime

Big ol’ chrome rims gleam, you know how I shine

C’mon on man, you know how I shine

I’m in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top

Got a 100 guns, a 100 clips, why I don’t hear no shots?

That fat nigga thought “Lean Back” was “In da Club”

My shit sold eleven mill’, his shit was a dud

Jada’ don’t fuck with me, if you wanna eat

Cause I’ll do yo’ little ass like Jay did Mobb Deep

Yeah homey in New York niggas like your vocals

But that’s only New York dawg, yo’ ass is local

 

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy bank

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy bank

 

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

 

Banks’ shit, sells; Buck’s shit, sells

Game’s shit, sells; I’m rich as hell

Shyne poppin’ off his mouth from a cell

He don’t want it with me, he in PC

I could have a nigga run up on him with a shank

For just a few pennies out my piggy bank

Yayo bring the condoms, I’m in Room 203

Freak bitch look like Kim before the surgery

It’s an emergency, for Michael Jackson see

Looked at a picture and says she looks like me

Kelis said her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard

Then Nas went, and tattooed the bitch on his arm

I mean like way out in Cali niggas know you, cuz

First thing they say about you is you’s a sucker for love

This is chess not checkers, these are warning shots

After your next move I’ll give you what I got

 

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy bank

Clickity-clank, clickity-clank

The money goes into my piggy bank

 

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money

 

When I get at you I’ll punch out your grill

I’ll get at you! Let off that blue steel

I’ll get at you! Nigga I’m for real

I’ll get at you! Could get yo’ ass killed

 

Yeah

Yeah

Hahahaha

Ya’ll niggas gotta do something now man

All that shoot ’em up shit ya’ll be talking

You gotta do something baby

I mean, I mean c’mon man everybody’s listening

Nigga everybody’s listening

Hahahaha

I know you ain’t gon’ just let 50 do you like that

I mean damn rep your hood nigga

Nigga you hard right?

Pop off

Yayo get mobs niggas on the phone

And tell the niggas I said grip up

Niggas got a green light on these monkies

Hahahaha

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