Lyrics:
[50 Cent- CHORUS 2X]
Every hood we go through,
All the gangstas around know my whole crew,
We hold it down like we 'sposed to,
Nigga you could front,
cross me
Real el gato
Boy see the gun and get stiff like statue
Well this I pull (disciple) a no Peter or Matthew
Like wen dog the bounty hunter come fi
rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit
motherf**kin' fetty yo
And keep a down b***h for when your money run out
And get you gun out
And shoot'em up till they come out
I'm blowing in the wind
It feels
Shady/Aftermath money
It's like a monopoly
They probably just now finally understand "How to Rob" fully
50 Cent was like a fuckin' jackpot for me
And Dre, it's
that shit equal wealth
You wanna know why Nick Cannon don't
Come to my battles nigga?
Bitch nigga you can ask him yourself
Nick Cannon comes out
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Scream one last time
50 Cent, come on
Bounce now, hands up, you know
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Scream one last time
50 Cent, come on
Bounce now, hands up, you know
Put that Green light on em slide on em gun him down
He was talking smoke so he gone get it right now
This choppa hold 50 when i shoot it lights out
Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!
Vacate your home I come to brake your bones
Americas nightmare we at it again
the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Game)]
Hate it or love it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon'
Nigga don't act like a bitch! (Ha ha!)
That's why I never love a bitch! (Yeah!)
50 Cent, Too $hort and E-40 say bitch! (Remix!)
She sucked me off,
the Rover
Then I chased the dream, got the cream
Out the hood by any means
Ya, some how, some way
We gotta make it out the hood some day
Can't lie, I
for the New World Order
Peakafeller, Rockafeller, fuck these mother fuck out
Illuminati
Regarde le ciel
Qu'est-ce tu vois
Juste des chemtrails
There's
a hundred, you a dub (nothin')
Lookin' for me, I'm booked up (where you at?)
50 Cent, I'm in the club (hey)
Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke (huh?)
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
up close
You can find me there
I'm in the clouds
Puffin' loud
Burnin' by the
Pound that window down
Air it out
Bass loud like blastin' sounds
Yeah,
that bitch, then pulled off with her friend (skrrt)
"How he get that?" Shh, just know we got it in (brrt)
Gave my partner fifty cent, he shot many men
[50 Cent]
It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right.
It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right.
Everybody know
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your soul
And the fire in her eyes
Makes you come together
Like wild horses when they run
Now
Its the way i live my life
Always give 100 take back 50
Give one 100 and i take back 50
Dont have anytime to be so thrifty
Dont need a shrine just
his mouth
Now he be talking like fifty cent when he shouts
Cops said i'm the gang, G.D.R what you mean
I ain't no gang, lone wolf true lycan with them
son
You know what I mean?
They're gonna thank later
Infamous soldiers, G-Unit
Motherfucking Guerillas, you heard?
Ever since 50 Cent signed Mobb Deep
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