Lyrics:
say a thing, we been outside
We been outside
I'ma double down, this been our side
10 toes encased in concrete, covered in some garden dirt
I'm confused
the spectacle, the grand social circus.
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Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives
The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail.
And we rolling Phillies
Acting silly
With some biddies
Hitting lines of the 50
Lines of the 50
Hitting lines of the 50
Lines of the 50
Hitting lines
a Good day
Odor we hustle night and day
Getting that muller everyday am Hustling
Ehhh Ehhh Ehhh
Better go get that Bag stacking all Hunnids and fifties
When you stop the programs for after school
And they DCFS, some of 'em dyslexic
They favorite 50 Cent song "12 Questions"
We scream, rock, blows,
like you and those who hate you Is wide different
So you can’t always be the hero in some stories you are The villain
Will you be a hero with a 50 cent
so allow me, hand me ya coats
Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly
We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, Jay-Z and Nas
Also performing 50 Cent, Terror
these Hoes
50 Cent, Young Buck, HAHA
We trying to fuck with these Hoes
Aww man, we known internationally right now
We overseas nigga, In Dubland, Ireland
Yeah
She wanna spit on it, lick on it
Uh, yeah
She wanna get up and sit on it
She know I ain't got no big homie
I'm Curtis, I got fifty cent
Get them checks and dollar bills, fuck a ho
'Cause if you catch a couple years, they gon' go
They gon' treat you like you jus' another ho
50 Cent
When it comes to gettin' money bitch we can't stop
Stackin' up the one's time to flip another drop
20's with the 50's with the 100's on the top
We
Anything you can do, I can do better than You can do,
I can do, we can do, I can do, much much better than You.
Anything you can do, I can do
proceed
Because we can't slang the urb, cause we smoke too much weed
I got 19 dollars and 50 cents up in my pocket with what?
With this automatic
a gangsta
You had us all fool you a pranksta
Here's 50 cents you a wanksta
Too much dirty laundry like hampers
That man can't lead the team
He slow off
(Grimey ass niggas)
Put the 50 Cent beer away
(Put the 50 cent beer away, we ain't drinkin? that)}
{We gon? drink that expensive shit tonight, baby
Riding round Chi-Town I’m with my crew
Plotting on them fifty cent juices and fruity chews (uh)
Riding round Southside I’m with my crew
Chasing
things engraved
How we carry em every day
And then we call em are ways
I been through phases
But the moon don't ever say shit
I been amazed by shorty ass
I gotta problem with greed
I swear I always take more than I need
No we are not the same breed
I stand under opf that is the creed
Chosen by God yes
and fighting sleep over nothing that was ever learned
Making an exit 'fore the party's getting over
Barely making 50 cents but I'm still fighting like a soldier
Come to me and we can dance as I sing you this song
And you can learn words too So you can sing along
One thing that I can do right cuz you've never
damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
From
ya coats
Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly
We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, Jay-Z and Nas
Also performing 50 Cent, Terror Squad
From the top, we have
that money man (yeah)
Let's get that money man
Let's get that money man (yeah)
G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit!
50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas
You heard me?
the human population has more than doubled and during the same 40 years more than 50 per cent of all animals, insects, fishes and birds have disappeared.
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