the baddest bitches, I don't wanna talk about it I'm still flippin chickens, I don't wanna talk about it (50
Übersetzung: 50 Cent. Möchte nicht darüber reden.
Beatz) [50 Cent] Yeah, it's the Unit! Yeah (showtime) Swizz! OHH! (M, C) Wooooo! [Chorus: 50 Cent] I run the show! No ifs, ands or buts about it Me
50 Cent] Yeah, She like it she love it, she kiss it she suck it, she want me to want it, She want to climb up on it, smile (Ha, ha)?Lloyd Banks, 50 Cent
Verse 1 ? 50 Cent] It's something about your style, it's something about your smile It's something about you making me want you right now If you don't
want me, then you can have me I want you to want me and love me unconditionally [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] You want me to want you, you want me to need you
: [50 Cent: talking] 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Game GGGGGGGG Unit! [Verse 1: 50 Cent] See I'm a city boy man I ain't from the South 50 Cent
: [50 Cent:] Oh Oh Oh GGGGG G Unit Yeah Its 50 Cent And Lloyd Banks And Tony Yayo Nigga ha ha You got to love it New York City [Chorus: 50 Cent] I've
everybody runnin they mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me [Verse 3] I love 50 Cent, that's my dad But even my mom talk about him bad She says
of that dro Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll From the Benz to the lobby
Spider Loc) [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
t be special, if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard It'll leave you physically
: (Skit) "Aye you want some of this shit" "Naw, I don't want that shit" "I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit" "And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in
happen? huh .. huh? (do you understand?) Nigga guess who's bizzack It's not Beanie Sieg' or Jay-Hov' 50 Cent y'all niggas should know Don't make me relapse
Nigga go ahead, disrespect me, I'll fuck you up I ain't talkin' about a fist fight, I'll cut you up Yo don't want stitches in yo grill motherfucker, then
That's how it's goin' down Don't play wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents My headachin', and I need my medicaaaaaaation Niggaz be hatin', they don't know
rap cats, fish held back gats Scope wit a beam on it, loc put your cream on it Shine don't scheme on it, I make your dream about it Forever, whatever
: [ Intro - 50 Cent talking ] Oh, oh, Gggga Gggga G-UNIT (UNIT, haha), yeah, it's 50 CENT (CENT) and Lloyd Banks (BANKS), and Tony Yayo (YAYO), nigga
