came back I had her in my bentley I had her in tha lac We do it like tha dogs do Rite in the back I give that xxx a smack N she like it like that Get
: [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
Shit) Yeah and it don't stop, I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block Yeah and it don't quit, It's G-Unit in yo? motherfuckin' ass bitch Yeah and it
red, i'm high but lets ride I ain't scared if I die it was meant to be He might send for you before he send for me Gun butt you with the back of the
on the court he appriciates your support but he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant
: [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
radio cause i'm gonna sing this one for all yeah see like a pinner butter attitude talk about the things we do seems so obvious they like it take it ?
To a Sister To My Big Brother Bro San Richy We Can Get Busy Make Love With The Camera On You Can Watch Witney Cuz Ma Its Swag It Outraqeous Button Up
all upon your lips They can sell it all they want But you cannot agree I don't like the taste Of their morality You'll find your bread and your butter
IT UP, PUMP IT UP! (PUMP IT UP, GET IT UP!) GET-GET IT, GET IT! (COME ON, COME ON!) SHAKE, GET-GET IT! (OW, JUST WORK IT!) WORK YO' BODY! (SHAKE IT,
wanna see you shake it Bend on over, butt-ass naked Now pump pump pump, get it get it I got 135 beats a minute It's your brother, Marquis, callin' all
them jaws, skeet them draws Pull it out and skeet the walls Grab it, flip it, hold it, rub it When I skeet is when you suck it All you have to do is believe
your boys are back, Fresh Kid Ice, Brother Marquee and Mr. Mixx. They droppin' some new shit; and ain't about all that bullshit y'all been hearin' for
's witchu?!) you for real?! Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy, and I fly high Niggaz wanna know why, why I fly by But yo it's all good, Range Rover all
Suck it or fuck it or leave it alone!" [they all repeat] Say "Pussy ain't nuttin' but meat on the bone Suck it or fuck it or leave it alone!" [they all
Marquis] The party people love it when we take the stand With possessions of the mics in our hands 'Cause when we rock a party we'll rock it forever
:] Don't touch that phone when it rings You're under restriction 'till your room is cleaned It'll take away your spending cash You better have it cleaned
strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts cause any day they'll push the button and yall condemned like Malcolm
