all around youre the one for me youre my extasy(?) Skillma?ig ist das hier ein schlechtes Lied aber immernoch besser als deine Rapmusik! yeah, move it all
of a better time when I'll be finally past this and I'll be happy on my own. I've done all I can, and I've still been cast aside. All I ever wanted to
I'm ridin dirty but the Bent pimp clean And gotta body like I feed it creatine My birth stone in diamond, my favorite color's green I smoke lean and piss
: [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
Uh-huh.. Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out commitin' felonies My favorite
: That young boy without a name I'd know his face. In this city the kid's my favorite. I've seen him. I see him every day. Seen him run outside looking
get something My angels wings are clipped from getting to high I cough up hell and watch it swarm all around inside It's what I'm about, my favorite
balcony, bend over baby bounce on me And let me hit it where it counts and flee Remember me? "I Get Around," and I'm haunted by my temptations Sexual
day, hey I'm getting sweated by these undercovers, who can I trust? Got my mama stressin thinkin it's a drug bust Gotta get paid but all the drama that
money! Two for the dough! Three for the pimpin' now early with the hoes. Four for my niggaz runnin' around with .44's (yeah!) Reppin' that five all the
the fuckin' grams go! Wooptee-woo, I'm a Chef like Wright It's hot in here, I'm by the stove cookin' crack all day, streeetcchh! We gon' bag up all night
2] Last year, I woke up, a good look, damn it feels good On the low, I done fucked half of Hollywood Had your favorite actress from your favorite shows In my favorite
50 Cent] Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girl Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, prolly out committin' felonies My favorite
't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down [Verse 2- 50 Cent] Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself Bunch of niggas around I'm
was slick Lickin' off the sweat, her favorite trick She cried help me, help me, please Tame this animal, help me to breathe I said no, no way You gotta come with me all
he's a loser Take ya home, we fool around, Rub all your body Then I'll lay you down Me want you, You want me, Like your favorite song Put it on repeat
reeled it in It'll be interesting to see how much she's done as well Then there's my friend from Chigago God, do I love all people from Chicago? All ready
