Lyrics:
like that
One shot two shot three shot four
Yeah we finna go and get fucked up
Five shot six shot seven shot eight
Many fifty cent man you know we got
like it's legal
A nigga move around with the Eagle
I go off! We say you get
It if we don't believe you
This is 50 Cent and Beanie Sigel, I go off
Big
enough to make
Yo punk ass ride?
What if he gave you a little
List of things to do?
Said he wouldn't have to die
He could live through you would you
Load
some day we will be
There's some things that I've got to do
Can't sit around here just thinking of you
cnd praying that you miss me
Guess I just gotta
1 night
And ill change your life
And ill change your life
N I'll keep you here right by my side
Make you feel things that you've never felt in your
doin' what you said that you won't do
Making decisions shorty good things don't last long
Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong
Before I head home
for doin' stupid shit, you see what you made me do to you?
We was feelin' bad for you, you little fuckin' liar
Just like that lightskin gay nigga from
Don't know how they expect me to pay my fuckin rent
Come on Phoenix make me big like Eminem or 50 Cent
Hot ass kitchen
Freedom missin'
Red bull
I’ll stand behind this shattered glass
I feel like 50cent
I never worry
Cuz I know somethings are imminent
I guess I gave em what they needed
They ain’t
know how much a scale would cost. You know, 50 bucks, 80 bucks, $6 and 99 cents, $6.99. And go, even if it's off by 30 pounds. Who cares?
I said for
a pretty little thing
What you gonna do with that penthouse apartment
You’ve got nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
What you gonna do with that pent up husband
50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick
She fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Came
train to blow
Just LA said
It was me and bro we was at the store
Me and bro got 50 cent cakes
By the way that I'm bussing they think I'm the lakes
Left
the setting is
Countryside of Italy probably gon be next for him
I been reckless since G Unit and 50 cent in this
Nigga broke my heart when he told me that he
just as well claim they inheritance, he soon ded
They go wish, they dad had sense
Not cents! He and pence ain't the best thing since sliced bread
They
claim they inheritance
He soon ded! to rights! They go wish, they dad
Had sense, Not cents! as in money! He and his men
Ain't the best thing since sliced
Smirnoff, baby)
We not drinkin' the Smirnoff tonight (Not tonight, why'all chill!)
None of that shit, man (Grimey ass niggas!)
Put the 50 cent beer away
to cheese
Tryin' to pay the rent
You know Kriss, I'm Kross
Y'all ran, we walked
No Limit n****z got ghetto dope by pounds and bults
Blowin' tapes
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
ain't feeling 'em
Walking in my big blue chucks
Cause I'm killing 'em
Hey what up 'cause, it's 50 cent
What's happening nigga?
Ever since the moment I
you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too
And this is what we'll do I'll, be your number two
I can let you feel on me, if you just let me
yeah
Do not be afraid just trust your fire when the fight is nigh
Blinded by all of these brightest lights, whitest lies
You'll never fly higher than
round 30 round 30
Going stupid Goin dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
Goin stupid Goin dumby
50 round 50
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