a-bye baby [Chorus] You should be dead by now Smile but wait until my shooters come round With the talids and hollow tip rounds In my hood they know how I be
Fordítás: 50 Cent. Fel kell Holt.
way they talk is with a full clip you gon make them boys dump you gon make them boys slump you gon make them boys dump leave you and your man slump you
'em murk you! Got more guns than a gun store, beefin' what you want boy You wan' be nice to me? ! - You wan' shoot dice with me? ! You want a ace on
lawyer money ain't a thang Da unit is the game The yin and the yang We went from poor to rich now look we da shit You best control ya bitch or she'll be
chill you wanna go out See me parle with some other chick you wanna show out You say I'm wrong when I dog yo ass like I should now you reminisce about
you stop for dummy? If you slew some crack you'd make alot more money than you do from rap You'll never had no security, you'll never be famous You
you turn you see me, You hear me.. Believe me, you see my pistol and three dead, No time to call the peace treaty, Dial 911 cause you need the..., Police to help you
through the snow (up hill) That's how it should go, but you're too busy Counting your dough (each bill) If you want to be punk, if you want to be cool
cause tomorrow ain't promised to me Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny (If you got it) I'm gone take it (If you're in it) You're coming
gone take it If you're in it, you're coming with me Bench warmers, get no playing time No sleeping, 'til I cross the line, I'm runnin' If you got it If you
(intro) yo bay area you are now rockin with big von and 50 cent owwwwwwwwwwwwww yo southside roll something smoke somethin nigga uh yea i fall off then
, you gully get a gun) You know we pop those thangs (Yo, you scared get it dog, you gully get a gun) [Verse 2: 50 Cent] If you scared nigga get a gun
you flip that coke Remember them days you was dead broke But now your style and I raised you Basically made you into a don Flippin weight heroin and shit You
gun's nigga You better watch you mouth, fo' I rip yo' face off And everybody you with gon' jet the fuck off You's ain't gansta, you sweet as ducksauce
you flip that coke remember them days you was dead broke but now your style and I raised you basically made you into a don flippin weight..heroin and shit you