so hood... I fucked yo girl Lil mama so fly... I fucked yo girl Man tha pussy was good... I fucked yo girl Man I ain't gone lie... I fucked yo girl We
cat Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat [TY] Well girl I get pussy for free, I'm hittin that Owww, I need cash for
Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit Nigga im [?] G-UNIT [Verse
Cent:] Oh yeah Yo Yo Yo [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Some say i'm paranoid I say i'm careful about how I chose my friends Been to ICU once and I ain't going again
old moves I don't give a fuck, I do what I wan' do I hit your ass up, boy I done warned you Better listen, when I talk, nigga don't trip Yo' heat in the
man I aint got nothing for you man what? Bitch what the fuck you mean I can't sing bitch Bitch I'm Luther Vandross in the shower G-UNIT!
me I'll put a hole in yo ass, you'll see That it ain't cool to fuck wit me [Tony Yayo] G-Unit, I roll wit gorillas Fuck a big body guard, I hang wit
I won't say it See if you don't brag, then I don't brag I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit You can just
well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around with them pounds and berretas (uh) Yeah faggot, if I want it I
crackhead and kim is a known slut so what's Hailie gon' be when she grows up? [Em & Hailie] [E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon! G-g-g-g G-Unit! Hailie [H] What
head (Yo, aiyo, I nigga, thrown over my shit) Man, fuck that shit, Starks who the fuck record over it (Yo listen, baby, I camp real slow right now) Man
wanna fuck wit these You don't wanna fuck wit these Run up you big-ass bitch and I'll have you clockin G's Wit my knockout jab, mess around and stab yo
t explain the way I felt Too many years I seen my brothers die And I can't say that shit was really that fly But I used to gangbang when I was younger
hypothetically speakin' Beyond doubt, I bet he be leakin' (D-Block!) And I'm in the zone right now, I think I'm 'bout to finish up my album by the rest
I say I already know Don't like how I was talkin shit before my album blowed Think I need to calm it down become more like the average Joe So, fuck yo
, yeah nigga, I got the feedback I don't trip off, I get the tip off Befo' it rip off, yeah homie, I'm the Biz-oss I got them finger-lickin' chickens
know waht i'm talkin about? I ain't 'gon do it for you nigga I ain't like that (ha ha) [Verse 1: Young Hot Rod] I'm with the Unit now I got them niggas
