Letra de No More Tricks, No More Tries - 50 Cent

​You should be polite

Ah, this is The Purge

You should be polite to people in this society

'Cause if not, this is what happens tonight

Fuck you, fuck you (Ya heard?), fuck you (Fuck you)

And you don't even count, little nigga

Alright, I got a little bonus

No more tricks (No more), no more tries (No more)

You niggas is pussy, I can see it in your eyes (Uh-huh)

Black trench coat, we be creeping in disguise (Yup, yeah)

I'm done with you bitches, no more believing in lies

No more tricks (No more), no more tries (No more)

You niggas is pussy, I can see it in your eyes (I can see it)

Black trench coat, we be creeping in disguise (Yup)

I'm done with you bitches, no more believing in lies

I come back like that Ready Rock (Yeah)

Cut with that Fetty Wap (Ah)

Cock it and let it pop

Snitching you better not (Jimmy)

I grew around different weeds

Demons do different deeds

Pressure, I feel the squeeze

He say he can't breathe

Bitch, I got so much bread

She say she can't leave (Uh)

I show her life without me

She say she can't see it (Uh-huh)

Me, I'm up out the lick

You, you go body trip

You in the mirror all day and still got a "Bye, bitch"

I pull up in different whips

Flips and chains, switching lanes

Boy, I hear that shit you saying

So I'ma do what you mean

Catch him, clip him

Bar done rip him

Punch him, kick him

Brrrt, stick him

Haha

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No more tricks (No more), no more tries (No more)

You niggas is pussy, I can see it in your eyes (I can see it, yeah)

Black trench coat, we be creeping in disguise (Yup)

I'm done with you bitches, no more believing in lies

No more tricks (No more), no more tries (No more)

You niggas is pussy, I can see it in your eyes (I can see it)

Black trench coat, we be creeping in disguise (Yup)

I'm done with you bitches, no more believing in lies

MC Ren, Eazy-E (Eazy), Dr. Dre (Dre), feed the beast (Come on)

Swizz my nigga (Swizz), Alicia Keys

That's word to Pac, over one million, one milli', three degrees

Nigga, we believe, Beretta millime'

Clip hold seventeen, get high off the ketamine (Yeah)

Bulletproof Maybach, Porsche drop, Chevy clean

The Don here to give you some shit you ain't never seen

Content, better stream, convict, better team

EMG, O live, Fifty don't fuck with Supreme

DB, color supreme

You need me, I'll fuck with your team

As long as I get a bag, Max says, "Seventeen"

No more tricks (No more), no more tries (No more)

You niggas is pussy, I can see it in your eyes (I see you, nigga)

Black trench coat, we be creeping in disguise (Come on)

I'm done with you bitches, no more believing in lies

No more tricks (No more), no more tries (No more, yeah)

You niggas is pussy, I can see it in your eyes (I can see it)

Black trench coat, we be creeping in disguise (Yup)

I'm done with you bitches, no more believing in lies

Yeah (Dumbass, dumbass, dumbass)

You niggas gon' need backup

I promise I'ma make it spooky

Yeah, you gonna need help

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