(feat. Mobb Deep) [Chorus: 50 Cent] yeah. (look out) I'm sitting on some chains Big things, big diamond rings MOP, man you know what we 'bout So if you
Fordítás: 50 Cent. Vigyázz.
: (feat. Mobb Deep) [Chorus: 50 Cent] yeah. (look out) I'm sitting on some chains Big things, big diamond rings MOP, man you know what we 'bout So if
(feat. Mobb Deep) [Chorus: 50 Cent] yeah. (look out) I'm sitting on some chains Big things, big diamond rings MOP, man you know what we 'bout So if
do, we do what we wanna do [Verse 3] New york party of the year, my spot These bitches look so good, oh my god Looking at the man in the mirror im so
(Michael Jackson) You can look at them coming out the walls You can look at them climbing out the bushes You can find them when the letter's bout to fall
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
she kissed him in the mouth and gave him herpes That just makes him of 50s niggas wants to murk me? Niggas found my truck and broke it up out there in
find your brains in the street... look at this bed that you made... if I could take you back I shut you in the face you fuckin snitch you Chorus 50 cent
more like a pimp than a trick, i send a bitch, 50's and lead escorts, call me the runner bitch if we going out we going dutch pay for your dinner bitch look
[Intro] N-gga I ain't f-cking around, SMS, get the message, get the message! SMS, get the message! [50 Cent - Verse 1] I go hard full time, duck when
dough Cops coming, we runnin', we out yo, we out yo F-ck you thought we was trickin', get out ho, get out ho [50 Cent - Verse 1] I smile when that money
for two pies Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his eyes Coming up wise emotions closed Most buying round looking for wisemen toast Benny hopped out
better than half Of the shit coming out right now It's all trash The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed Jay said it's his last, and 50 and
s mo' bread Say somethin slick out yo' mouth I'll come for yo' head She likes me more than you can imagine Bad bitch, look like she fell up out a pageant
at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and angry [50 cent] Look look
