(50 Cent) G-Unit! Ha Ha! 50 Cent Hook: If some shots may happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I be aight Niggaz could waiste ammo firin at me
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[50 Cent:] G Unit ha ha [Chorus: 50 Cent] Some shots'll happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I'll be alright Niggas can waste ammo firin' at
번역: DJ 케이 슬레이. 내 주위에 천사 (G - 단위 및 50 센트를 특색).
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: [50 Cent:] G Unit ha ha [Chorus: 50 Cent] Some shots'll happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I'll be alright Niggas can waste ammo firin'
and let's change the world [Flesh Bone] It got me ready to set off the riot Ridin wit my Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls Here we go, roll up some
It's all about Mo Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls Babi Boi, my angel, daddy'll meet you at the Crossroads (Crossroads) Babi Boi Mind of a souljah
G-Unit Uh, a one two, a one two Uh, a one two, a one two Yeah Uh, a one two, a one two Excuse me miss, you must be some kind of a model Enough to make
tryin' a get higher Another angel in a thug's body scarred and tired Going to court got a illuminati judgin' me biased Shit, I talkin' for everybody, walkin' united
That fish, that money, Bubba Sparxxx Now allow me to present the very first resident Of this millennium mind frame, no angel but Heaven-sent So make
B-L-double-O-D Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G Walk through 8 Mile, G-Unit
Yoke the joker There are too many overnight MC's but one And too many wacked who haven't paid dues You have now entered the path of the Flavor Unit And
G-Unit, haha, haha If some shots should happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me, I'll be aight Niggaz can waste ten while firin' at me 'Cause I
, break it down Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move it ya lo Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down Let'sss gooo G-UNIT!!! [Lloyd Banks] I move the
I aim straight for your head So don't push me Fill your ass up with lead So don't push me I got something for your ass, keep thinking I'm pussy Shady aftermath nigga, G-Unit
dyin' for It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame Though we exist and breathe, some believe, currency comes to g
