And show me love, bitch I just wanna love you for the rest of my life I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you through the night I just wanna love you
t love you, bitch) I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you in the night (Right we wanna love alcohol, we wanna love guns, we wanna love money we don't love
Перевод: 50 Cent. Я знаю, вы не Love Me.
love you, bitch) I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you in the night (Right we wanna love alcohol, we wanna love guns, we wanna love money we don't love
dusk. And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent [50 Cent:] It's bottle after bottle The money ain't a thang when you party with me It's what
They after that Shady/Aftermath money It`s like a monopoly They probably just now finally understand How to Rob fully 50 Cent was like a fuckin jackpot for me
baby) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I apply pressure to pussies that stuntin I pop Stand alone squeezin my pistol I'm sure that I gotta Now Peter Piper picked peppers and dont rock rhymes I'm 50 Cent
killed [50 Cent Verse] I'm up early in the mornin', tryna make a movie Come in here with me shorty take your lil' on the school Even though she cause the drama, you love
jewels rocked up Then have to tuck em in when I pop up Niggaz in the hood sayin "50's Grimy" Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can't find me If
me go for mine I let 21 shots off at the same time, YEAH! [Chorus] [50 Cent] Yeah... where I'm from death is always in the air homie Nana love me so
They say the scene of me was made for lovers out in Paris The risers and the beleivers sayin' "50 we love you" But out there, theres no me so I love
me is to love me im one of a kind even when you hate me ya love me forever your mine Mary~ now if i give ya all of me what ya gon give me back ya
jewels rocked up Then have to tuck em in when I pop up Niggaz in the hood sayin "50's Grimy" Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they can't find me
G-Unit We in here We can get the drama popping We don't care It's going down 'Cause I’maround 50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down) [Chorus
me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me) Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don't cry for me, just keep reppin' southside for me) [50 cent + (
