he, say he gon' sue me? ****, I got bread It won't be long 'fore you **** If you can't hold on, ****, hold on It seems like it never lasts Always takes
me? Muh'fucker I got bread (it won't be long 'fore you dead) [Chorus: 50 Cent] If, you, can't, hold on nigga hold on It seems like it never lasts Always
Übersetzung: Young Buck. Hold On (feat. 50 Cent).
Übersetzung: Young Buck. Halten Sie am.
? Muh'fucker I got bread (it won't be long 'fore you dead) [Chorus: 50 Cent] If, you, can't, hold on nigga hold on It seems like it never lasts Always
Come on, man (buck with me) Let's do this here (buck with me) If you confused, I'm called B.G. I fear no one - fade me Step if you want - it's on you
m back on my bulls*** a verse is a full clip Catch you with your b**** throw a song in your new whip [Verse 2: Young Buck] N**** it's G-Unit, f*** your
Wang She let me have a brain, I let her wear my chain I'm on the plane smokin on that Mary Jane Listenin to Trina while she run game on Lil' Wayne My
and soul of New York City!!!!) Oh looooord!!! I can feel it, comin in the air tonight Oh looooord!!! (Heart and soul of New York City!!!!) Oh looooord!!! [Verse 1: Young Buck] (?) (*Young Buck
dumping her on the crew And this is everyday, won't stop til I'm old and grey I drop in the MIA, pop when I'm on my stay, shop than I'm on my way First
take my time, keep my mind on my bank funds Learn how to seperate the real from the fake ones And on my heater nina rep what could I carry on My nigga
: [50 Cent] Yeah! 50 Cent.. Lloyd Banks.. Young Buck... G G G G G-Unit! Haha! [Young Buc] Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare
Hips that make a nigga fantasize I could spend a day lost in your eyes (Baby you got) Some kind of control on me Feels like you got a hold on me (Baby
tonight Don't worry about me I'll be alright Niggas can waste ammo firin' at me Cause i'm god's child theres angels around me [Verse 1: Young Buck]
: [Chorus: 50 Cent] Every where we go through The new black G6s on my whole crew We hold it down like we supposed to Everybody whos somebody be rockin
missin I'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip Catch you with your bitch throw a song in your new whip Young Buck Nigga it's G-Unit, fuck your