I see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales pullin' all the love You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up We don't play around it's a
Aiyyo! Ladies and gentlemen ha ha ha!! Welcome to the team wit the mighty Black Jays yeah!! All di wicked heart dem ... who a dat we a know!! Bun dem
sky All purple blue and oranges Some pigeons flying by The traffic on canal street's so noisy It's a shock And someone's shooting fireworks or a gun
[intro - 50 Cent] It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money (ha-ha) [chorus - 50 Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don'
that badge you a Bitch and a half Fuck the police, fuck the police [Webbie:] Come search this Bitch Don?t do weight Cuz im too straight And y?all lil bitches a
'm close to you, f-cking til' the sky is blue Morning time, home fries, cooking with your t-shirt on Panties, bra, damn I eat you good when you take it off Ha
Da 2, 3 funky like a box Of aah on loose-leaf Yo I said ah, switching up speeds like Bruce Lee Riding a Fuji in that movie (Ha, ha) I be saying something
a hand, pick ma fam' Confused, feeling used, trying to rearrange plans As I've got a Rolex but no time on my hands Made a transition from a brain into a
got meanin' A chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom doom Doom doom doom Doom doom doom That's the jam A chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom
from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street is a lesson too, because you can't let the Streets beat you! Well a picture can express a thousand words
we don' did it Cop land and build a home in it That's all I ever wanted dreamed of Create a mean buzz Slick C R E A M and show my team love You see
diamonds call it Mountain Dew I got a crib in the sky with city view And i take a skinny bitch if her titties new, ha, ha, ha, now what it do Sweet
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga I'm from New York I got a semi automatic that spits next time if you talk I got a hundred guns, a hundred
promise im going home right now just let me come on now everythings gonna be fine we just out here diggin a lil bit dig ha ha ha ha ha
I'm a lover not a dancer, I'm a lover not a dancer I'm just a little bit tired if you know what I mean Don't want to be in a crowd when I can be in
So you can tell your friends, you had spinning rims for dinner Ha-ha, who the heck is better for A balling metaphor, or go getting cheddar for A Coupe
Into my life you bought a glowin' love Like a ray of sunshine from up, up above, ha One day out of the clear blue sky You darkened my world with the words