no, he said Out, out get out of my house, you'd better take your sheepskin too no daughter of mine's going out with a hippie or a scruffy little herbert like you. Now my
get well [Turk] God damn!!! ([B.G.] They hollerin') What's that smell? [B.G.] That's that nigga who will never get well [B.G.] Never get well He'll never get
don caused in my house Before you get pissed (the whip) get out Hook: I've got problems In my fucking house Bitch would you please Get the fuck out [
live some people get smoked Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes Like shit get masked out over dog hoes Really doe Bullet holes be so big Innocent bystanders get
beacoup money Niggas know my click had the crowd buckin' Niggas know my click is the click that be on T.V. stuntin' Niggas know my click is the click, play with us and we bustin' Niggas know my
facinated with the flow You know I'm about to blow Come to see me at my show Admire how my wrist glow You like the way I get the dough We can go, just
high school drop out Rolling a double R House full of happiness, weed and drank Way out So when trouble tried to find me can't Never visioned living longer than my
the struggle that I'm from is attached to my name {CHORUS: 50 Cent} I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin (Nigga I'm loyal to the game) You get in my
my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy Am I paranoid? - Tell me the truth I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot Ran out of endo and my mind
if I didn't pass mama whupped my ass Was it my fault papa didn't plan it out Broke out left me to be the man of the house I couldn't take it, had to
cops whoopin on my nigga in jail tryin to get a motherfucker to tell And couldn't nobody diss my nigga Damn, I miss my nigga Pour out a little liquor! "My
s time to handle business. What happened to the love? I think it faded out late back in the sixties. Now, I got every single nigga out to get me, lookin
pain Get the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine Put my back on the wall nigga
: [Verse 1] [The Rottweiler:] 17 years old, bold, tryin' to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my best to hang on And if I don't, I'll be a
house, nigga! Yo, y'all muthafucka's that didn't think we was comin' out Check this shit out: I got my nigga Layzie Bone in the muthafuckin' house Bizzy
Bone:] Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get
came for But enough to know tonight excited she came four Times to my cousins house to see if I was there Get ya minds out the gutter man We out here
