ha, I ride Benz, Jags, and timed Vettes Uh-oh, gotcha wonderin' what Geezy gon' do next Ah ha, ah ha Ah ha Ah ha, ah ha, didn't expect that Ah ha, ah
a full clip Shit never changed doing the same thang On the streets ya bout it In that place you're a jing-a-ling With a gat you a man nowadays your with
look finer Than a fuck But he's an eastcoast cat Pure jelly ass Nigga kick a rap that can impress My L.A. ass Disrespect When I didn't deserve it Hey
it been certified Stop lying I'm a g you been hear about Stop repping, you a pussy I been a heard of you You playin with a gangsta homie then murder you
: (feat. Homebwoi) [B.G.] What's your heart beatin for, ha? (You SCARRRRRED) What's your heart beatin for, ha? [Intro] + (B.G.) Yeaaaaaaaaaaahhh
you a hot boy, cause I'm a hot boy Kizzle's a hot boy, Is you a hot boy Gar a hot boy, Is you a hot boy Snipe a hot boy, Is you a hot boy Kid a hot boy
homeboy, you messing up my groove Yeah iight you smoking, give me a Kool We stunt round year, ride in convertibles Them Chopper City dudes'll murder you, holla back Kizzle [Hook - 2x] [B.G
: Wassup C'mon I need a hot girl Really ha I need a wifey hahahahaha you know what's happening with me though C'mon keep it real I'ma keep it real You
in a hospital a.k.a. we never close In a morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment
B.G.] Grab the triggas and blast [Wayne] Lets get filthy wit' these niggas [B.G.] Take they figures and dash [Wayne] Lets get serious with these niggas [B.G
comin B.G. and U.N.L.V. on the same track Wit a shot to birdman So now, We cleanin up feathers right now Fuck Cash Money, Ya Know? [Chorus x2: B.G.]
it on, Yo block explode like a bomb, I'm dangerous and armed, The B.G. did it, I live til' I'm gone, I'ma H.B., and gotta get my shine on, So when the
a Mia Martini piu che uno stile e uno strazio questo mio rap ti fa schifo al cazzo tutto cio che resta a me mi ha reso pazzo mi punto una pistola questa
: [50 Cent:] G Unit ha ha [Chorus: 50 Cent] Some shots'll happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I'll be alright Niggas can waste ammo firin'
another black man caught up in the mix (mix) Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents (A dime and a nickel) Just cause I'm a freak don't mean that
from a softy town Niggas'll brake ya bones, crack ya face Call the doctor let him put it back in place [Talking: 50 Cent] ha ha ha 50 Cent, yeah what
budget, you got to send the music to the boss Ha, ha, ha, ha, that?s me the boss Yeah its G-Unit, G-Unit That it that song, I rule with a iron fist (
: (feat. Mobb Deep) [Intro: Havoc (50 Cent)] It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha Ha) We can't be touched nigga can't you see (G-Unit!!!) [50 Cent:]
