you, some cash, and expensive jewels I'm gonna crash 'em with this bottle if he move I ain't the one son, my shit ain't come easy It won't go easy, believe
shit, nigga I'm an armed convict I live wild beat cases before a trial Grand jury style I'm foul You wondering why I don't smile I'm schemeing to stick
cash, the cash) [Verse 2] Nigga don't you ever forget, I call the shots I run the spots, extort your pops, flossin' drops I'm "Livin Off Xperience" like Lox, I
I gotta kick in the do' Cause niggas say they freestyling when they spittin they flow But I know they be writing, nigga I don't write I got them Calicos
on I'm so ghetto, they say I'm so gutta I don't dance, I be in the cut like ?what up? You know my style, know me, everywhere I go I aint gotta say a
I don't get robbed Cause me, I be on my jog [Chorus] You like it when I back that ass up on you? [50 Cent] Ooh, baby I like it, I like it When I work
to touch the ? I'm the type to borrow your gat and wont give the shit back Im F to the I - F -T - Y - C - E - N - T Caress the ass gently, and back up
't a damn thing that I won't do I'm a Thug, this my way I show, my love for you (Nigga for you, I get the coke, I'ma turn it into cash) For you, if we
I back that ass up on you? [50 Cent:] Ooh, baby I like it, I like it When I work that ass, that ass [50 Cent:] Baby I like it, I like it when you put
ain't to much to ask Can you leave me a lil extra cash? Cause i ain't gone lie All these christmas lights got my light bill high I ain't got no chocolate
cash flow leaves me always wanting more 'Cause I got your picture I'm coming with you Dear Maria, count me in There's a story at the bottom of this bottle And I
would live in I wanna go back, I wanna go back I wanna go baby, I wanna go back Baby, baby, I wanna go back Yeah, yeah Sometimes I wish I was a kid
the warpaint, I'm trained to make you faint Tash'll be like: fuck (biiiiiii) - fill in the blank I can, you can't, you can't, I can In Switzerland with
hug. I said, "I won't 'Cause I know how it's done." And now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I don't dream 'Cause every night I get a vision of that
I beatin' you down To survive, survival of the fittest No one can last. I'm beatin' your ass I'm quicker to blast. I'm keepin' The cash including the
Benz I go against the grain see, we ain't go change I take an eye for a eye Either thug or you die, and I ain't goin cry. Rock a bye bye, nigga, die
m'en bats la race sauf des potes, la famille et l'cash Y faut d'la maille, plein d'sky, y faut qu'j'graille, non ? Ecoute, goute mon flow fils, car j
near) I'm tryna' sound sincerr (sincere), ay Baby talkin to me but I'm starin at her rerr (rear) and I'm like "oh derr (dear)" I ain't never seen nathen