: [Chorus:] I Line Niggaz I Do My Homework I Find Niggaz Soon As They Get Dat Dey My Niggaz You Bring Dat Bullshit By My Niggaz YA DIE DIE NIGGA DIE! [
that make a blind man see [Hook] Scream murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder! (Fuck around and leave you!) Murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder, murder! (Your life's on the line
: i return, stronger than ever i get the creepin in the ? so ? get the fallin now we can hit them with the clipper wicked 38 revolver then you can understand
: Cruisin' down the center of a two way street Wond'rin' who is really in the driver's seat Mindin' my bus'ness along comes big brother Says, "Son
free of charge I know u like europen cars take take a look at my garage make make a week of no menage me in the middle and your legs to the side [50 Cent
: [Chorus: Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)] I came to get somethin, I ain't worried 'bout nothin Child of the hood, I was put here for stuntin Strap like it's
: [50 Cent] I don't wan' talk about it (50) Man I don't wanna talk about it (nah) Man I don't wan' talk about it (yeah) And I don't wanna talk about
: [Hook X2] [50 Cent] Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (Nigga what) We hold it down like we supposed to Nigga you
: (feat. Missy) [scratching:] DJ please, pick up your phone I'm on the request line [50 Cent:] G U-nit! [Missy:] This is a Missy Elliot one time exclusive
: [50 Cent] I, know, you, know I'm, on, fiiiii-re [Chorus: 50 Cent] If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me Oh - you wanna
: [CHORUS] I don?t know what you been thinking Don?t know what you been drinking But you get out of line boy I?ll lay your ass down [50 CENT] I been
Ever reduce or lower his position as God Man, He's holy, plus diving with all splendor It's time Jesus Christ became your life's true center The focus
: [Chorus x2: 50 Cent] I left a message for your toy, got a chrome .44 Get the message, come out and get the message It won't even be a war, no beef
is funny Me I'm 'bout my business (cocaine) [over Chorus: 50 Cent] I see 'em watchin I got the E You muh'fuckin right [50 Cent:] Columbian girl, Peruvian
block I still, will kill! And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill! If niggas get to fuckin' around [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Yeah! Respect come
Im grimey, its hard to find me When sun lighten up the sky Niggas wanna line me, try and kill me Go 'head nigga I dare you to try, fuck that nigga! [Chorus: 50 Cent
when it wiggle I mean she hot like a kettle Well me I'm strapped with the metal when I go hard for the bread So I line you up and I dent you, you run
: (feat. Mobb Deep & Nate Dogg) [50 Cent Intro] This is how we do it, when we do it Like we just wanna tear the club up We do it like there aint nothin