, you can hear it in my music Plus I got the scars to prove it And man, you won't understand what I understand I'm feelin' like a piece to a bigger plan
) ... {*gunshots*} Motion picture shit hahahaha [50 Cent] Now don't think I won't hit you cause I'm popular I got a P-90 Reuger to pop at cha Catch ya
, bank head Shawty B*tch I'm wit' it, brought home ticket (?) And I got the whole, chi chi chi chi chi, you ain't wit me, wit me! 50 Cent: Chorus 2x
got beef, I got a tec and a fo' You feelin' hot and moist, I even get you a ho If you don't got no whip, I get you a car If you don't got no skills, I
' nigga he can talk to me like that? Catch my bottle up and roll him somewhere, [laughing] D.Y. wanna talk to me, wanna tell me what's goin on. Want me
I'm sure that I gotta Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and run rocked rhymes Now 50 Cent, I write a li'l bit but I pop nines Tell niggaz, "Get they money right", 'cause I got
a thug, instead of showing some love Now, what you think you chump me, if I let you bump me When I'm about to make a mill, faster than you make a G, ha
50 CENT: G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony Yayo (yeah) (Drop That Shit) Yeah and it don't stop, I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block Yeah and it
we get it in.. I need a drink, give me a drink I need a drink, shawty give me a drink I need a drink, give me a drink I need a drink, shawty give me a
up while your girl suckin' me It mean the world to her, it's nothing but a nut to me Look miss, get a grip and let a motherfucker be I'm a rap star
I got to make bail Happy New Year I got some liquor, got some hoes Got the music playing come and have fun Happy New Year I got some kush got some purple Got
shit Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the paper Picture me starting shit, picture me busting my gat Picture police man Dan gotta picture of that Picture me being broke, picture me smokin a
, My money give me goose bumps My pockets swollen, two lumps Count it all, 10c no cent a dime You know me, you know I got a hell of a grind [Chorus]
they wanna see me in chalk on the ground, well you can find me on a corner with a pack of marijuana middle finger to haters, nigga you're fuckin' with the greatest [50 Cent
knows its a scare (yeah)! [Chorus] [Young Buck] my popa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke up a half a
dough A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe I'm still in here tryin to get a model out the do' High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro
[Male voice talking] Right now with the situation gettin' better So I'm doin' you things, holla [50 Cent] Yeah, 50 Cent, uh huh, check me out Now piece
, cause I'm popular I got a P-90 Ruger to pop at ya Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded with 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a