Lyrics:
tête
Parle pas du Paradis, j’ai perdu l'adresse
On commet les délit's avec délicatesse
Y a plus de trous d’balle dans
Ta tess que sur 50 Cent
Coup
Pop smoke was filmed by some of
The biggest names in the
Bussiness like Nicki Minaj and 50
Cent it's murder has
Bunların sonları belli
Ölüp giderler
This is merciless
Make boy drive inna hearse the best
You ever build a copper shot out a once cent
U know
U know seh a war president
Make one
This is merciless
Make boy drive inna hearse the best
You ever build a copper shot out a once cent
U know
U know seh a war president
Make one
This is merciless
Make boy drive inna hearse the best
You ever build a copper shot out a once cent
U know
U know seh a war president
Make one
Far from pretty you ain't rocking with me
Got more goons on the street than Gotham City
Popping 50s then we off in the night
Ugly and trife
Run to your
the dames playing the most games
The type that'll suck on a dick for cocaine
They're acting like they're so tame
But before you met them, they fucked fifty
the princess-don't talk
Keep arguing over who's the king of New York
Bad things happen when you leave this city
I feel so ugly but I look so pretty
In the thick of it
in the day
The year was '97
Or maybe in '98
Had no Too Phat
No Flizzow
No plaques
Or rockin' shizzows
When Liquey had no dimes
Still messin' with ugly
ugly
You with that shit you fuck with the opps
I'm letting you know I'll clear out the crowd
Glock with a switch with a fifty round drum
You give it one
I'm askin was it worth it
Cause like Slick Rick now Dub C is scared and I'm nervous
Cause now the TV's changin by itself, uh-oh danger
Cause now I see
take yours for it
Uh-oh, it's a booby trap, hope he fall for it
4-4, push his kuffi back, make him fall forward
Before I get bodied by a singin'
What good is havin a head and not no brains?
She asked me if I know 50 and who made "Tipsy"
Quick to get with me, quicker to get busy
She dizzy
get ugly
Trust me I be on some fuckery
Ya man thinks I'ma spice
I'm cool and I'm nice is that
Why you ain't thinking twice?
Bitch I'm on my job, need
kiss her, ain't no mistletoe
She ate dick like a casserole, I'm bound to blow like a C4
And I put that on my soul
I keep it 100, niggas be fifty these
dzisiaj robię
Ona twerk pali haze pali jazz w GTR
Lakier red laczki black
Beat to crack Budda flex
Ona wet my na Shell
50 Cent w GTR
Oksy black tak jak Jack
thirteen cents
A bussel to ship it to Vancouver, fifty-hundred and sixty dollars
Within four years they'll likely be paying twice as much
And within
think I'm gonna FALL...
I have shot the president
I'm queen of Brittain for a cent
for fifty bucks I'll do a trick
your wallet might not be as thick
Uh-ha
Mummy raised a good yute, but I'm bad like my surname Jackson
Fifty cent coins in this hand gun (baow)
You ever heard the MAC ring? Ain't
young buck'll get that dough
Play Eminem and 50 Cent like they was tic-tac-toe (who?)
Respect they game but shoot one and check they frame
Make sure
like Stallone, got game like 50 Cent posse
Up first to work, on his coffee grind
In no time promoted to the king's right hand
But no hype man, had
hovno
Hmm a bolo to vážne hovno
Po ceste zdutý domov som počúval svoj detský rap
V 13tich som chcel mať hlas ako 50 Cent
V štvrtej bráne býval tučný
oh cent, back down, had to eat the top ramen by the pack owww
Hit-boy said price snap now
Fuck that you're hogging the mic, lemme rap now
Make
verkanntes Genie
Jedes Kind hat jetzt ein Smartphone
Und aus den Boxen dröhnt 50Cent
Ohne all die Alten Platten wär ich nicht mehr Hip Hop Fan
Ich starte
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