번역: 50 센트. 여기 어서 ....
I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's all fucked up now What the fuck y'all gonna do now? [50 Cent] + (P. Diddy
me? I don't want alone time, I just wanna fuck [Tony Yayo - talking in background of chorus] 50 Cent, Yayo, featuring Hope, uh huh As we proceed, uh [50 Cent
ultimate seduction More kissing and touching Feels super natural First chance I'm at you [Chorus] Come here baby and be my baby And be my baby oh oh oh Come here
Old school, new schools, New rules, you move, you loose Price of blood, no explanation just because When it come to me I recommend you blend in Them niggers
ho, get out ho [50 Cent - Verse 1] I smile when that money come, stunt when that money come N-ggas front when that money come, and i'ma have to handle
We're back, move 50 cent Amusement park,F 50,[Incomprehensible], G Unit Shorty you ain't gotta take ya panties off Just pull 'em to the side If you wanna
better than half Of the shit coming out right now It's all trash The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed Jay said it's his last, and 50 and
all, My senses [50 Cent:] It's like everything's good, when I touch and you touch (one) It smells like heaven, way better than a tulip (two) Your love let me taste it, come here
[50 Cent] N-gga we not playing zero tolerance for that fake sh-t get shot playing, that's how we on it yeah its rap til we start spraying when you see
police sirens] I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens] [Verse 1:] Nigga front on me, the goons and goblins come out
senses . 50 Cent : its like everythinqs good when i touch . and you touch and it smells like heaven . way better than a true love . your love let me taste it. come here
-Ro Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com [Talking] Nigga don't act like you don't know who I'm talkin' bout (Fifty-Cent piece drops on table) [Coinciding With 50 Cent
[50cent sample-Intro] "The hardest from New York they come from Yonkers, they come from Yonkers, they come from Yonkers The hardest from New York they
get broke off Up in this jump off Let her go dog, that ain't ya hoe dog Let me get broke off Up in this jump off Come on, come on, come on Grab yo bitch
hoe? I just don't know what bitches see, why all these hoes want chicken feed Ain't none of these hoes worth 50 cents So break these ladies all you
you don't stop, ahh, ahh, word is bond, word is bond Now introducing the sound from the ghetto E Double and Too Short, what the fuck you thought? I come
was funky Bitches start seeing them dollar signs Even though I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime It's kind of funny, they want money from a pimp Bitch, you couldn't get 50 cents
