, are you retarded? You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed They say Batman Robin, Cagney and Lacey, it's 50 Cent and Shady The worst, baby, put your hands on
retire i'll be spittin baby food on peep- le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her legs you ever
i retire i'll be spittin baby food on peep- le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her legs you ever
m a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people a tent sieged on her ranch, huddled up next to her with Hello Kitty slippers on
what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up I blast 50 Cent nigga
Yeah, 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo G-Unit This rap shit plays a major part of my life So if you jeapordize it I got the right To send a mothafucka
a transporter Before I die, I'm gonna see more blow than Rich Porter (woo) Let it go back to Smith, I dissect it 50 Cent, don't get it fucked up for greens
[Chorus: 50 Cent] Nigga try and come play me Better come on your A game, ay mayne - AY! Niggaz try to move on me I cock the heat, cause a melee, melee
next to my kicks pistol on my night stand pistol next to my bitch i seen bullets on the couch i seen bullets by the tv woke up feelin like niggas cant
feel? Creatures lie here. Looking through the window [x2] You movin too fast, you movin too quick You heavy on the gas, you movin too swift Can't keep up
she seen thus far My money comin in the mornin so I'm up with Russ Par Early in the mornin turn your radio on 50 bout to come on, you missin the joint
a hip hop Fuck the billboard, I'm a bullet on my block How you dope when you payed for your billboard spot? Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent Why you tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent Can't play the game with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent So why you
it like we just wanna tear the club up we do it like there aint nothin to it the way we do it, now everybody put your fuckin' hands up! Lets Go! Nate Dogg (50 Cent
your man up Six shots, hit the pole, hit the van up Kidnap grown folks get them grands up Timbaland, hot shit, get them hands up Hell no you can't stop
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
hearse Jigga Man, trigger man, hit your man up Six shots, hit the pole, hit the van up Kidnap grown folks get them grands up Timbaland, hot shit, get them hands up
my rolex races cause it hate niggas I use to only sell 8s like that laker nigga Now I'm movin 24s like I play at the staples center You might miss the