[chorus] Now I could fuck you but I'd rather get some head instead I could fuck you but I'd rather get some head instead I could fuck you but I'd rather
, I let you breathe Now you're dead [Chorus: 50 Cent] There's no room without casualties End up in a wake when you fuck with me You got beef with my
that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a ruger
situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm peepin it Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the king with it And, you don't wanna
no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her, kiss
you know we don't play that black and white shit Plus this stylist that you fucked When you was ecstasied up Was just a man who's dressed up as a white
you know the white boy'll bite you I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just
It's all about Dre Yeah, Compton Ahh dawg you hurting me dawg You the tightest Detroit rapper you little bitch You ripping my asshole dawg Hold
Chorus:] I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing I fly
heroine I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing I fly, I
knows dat I sinned, But I thought about my future and the loops I could pin. Walked out on a gig and I turned to da streets, Kept my name low key, I ain
I like thangs. New thangs: brand new white T's, in the summer days, you know? So pay up, 'cause I show up. You owe us. I might have to bother you wit'
through this dirt that you can't hear me when I say that I love you dawg, and out of all them power moves I coulda made I focused on keepin your family
lecture at hand My sex is perfection i'ma make these chicks understand That I wanna teach you I wanna teach you Shawty I wanna teach you And then I wanna eat you
to the lecture at hand My sex is perfection i'ma make these chicks understand That I wanna teach you I wanna teach you Shawty I wanna teach you And then I wanna eat you
yo it's time for some aksion Girl swing yo' ass, I can feel you climaxin' Don't even front, you know you wanna make it happen Yo Busta Bus, do you hear
you, fuck them hoes over there I wish I could get you outside in my truck Put my hang between your legs maybe then I'll fuck You know whassup, I'ma
