). Pharisees think the world comes to them for salvation. . (Booyah). Chorus The radio is preaching the candy coated goo, the record companies and the TV too. No one
). Pharisees think the world comes to them for salvation. (Booyah). The radio is preaching the candy coated goo, the record companies and the TV too. No one
Übersetzung: Five Iron Frenzy. Vier-einundfünfzig.
: B.G. [Talking] Don't fuck with me Tellin' ya Verse One: B.G. Nigga better tighten up Before my clique start lighten up Fuckin' with me Baby salutin
: Verse One: Baby Nigga I got these hoes iced up enough While my lil B.G.'s on the bus puttin out cigarette butts But me personally playboy I don't
Four golds and I'm out there baby [Baby] I hit my safe for a hundred and fifty G's (Why nigga?) Orderin' for 20 kees (Street value?) Two hundred and fifty
stepson Unload reload bookah bookah the chopper come The chest magaler Neck strangeler Uptown slanger Brain untangeler, ya heard me Verse Three: Bullet Gotta uh chop with fifty shots Ready for combat Fifty
die bitch Chop or get chopped hoe B.G. split or get split Play tha game how it go Shootin tha drop somethin' Glock or pop somethin' AK wit' fifty shots
: (feat. Big Tymers, Hot Boys) [Verse One: Baby (Big Tymers)] Man I got these broads iceing it up While my lil B.G.s on the bus puttin' out cigarette
chips, with Can, P-lo, Big Ju and The Kid, and my man Fifty used to smack a bitch, and the good and the bad on the one three four and the Hoes that we
dreaming, I hurt ya mans I'll teach you how to stunt [50 Cent] Seven series BM, Six series benz Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims All on one wheel when I'm on one
and flag down a car when the shit drive by Im a pimp like preety tone i got the info on the preety chrome Fuicking hoes over fifty four my name here weight
grams in fifty-fifty-eight bags Four-hundred Benz eight-thousand in cash. Then the ball dropped, GUN POPPED! - Bank$ got blast! I make it so HOT! - One
shots go off It's fifty, they say it's fifty See a nigga layed out wit his fuckin top blown off It's fifty, man that wasn't fifty Don't holla my name
get killed here Nigga you ain't invincible, even Superman in a wheel chair I've always been a picky man, but I ain't a flowered star So I'mma fuck all fifty
: [talking] Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south? One time [Chorus] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over
bizzy [Chorus - repeat 2X] [50 Cent] Yeah I gave Just a buck-fifty, ask him if I cut niggaz Shootouts in Bedford, ask them if I bucked niggaz In four
