Lyrics:
Sharon seeville
All over people
Sharon seeville's getting her axle replaced
City pavers don't come around here anymore
She says she's got 50 cent got
chickens,
I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it)
[50 Cent]
Go head and ask me what I'm ridin' in
So I can say the Enzo, my bitch
walked in
Said, "don't y'all get excited, I know this here's a private game
And I know I wasn't invited but I got a roll that"d choke a mule
I'm just
yeah)
50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here
I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)
The penitentiary ain't the place for me
'round, come 'round, you know I'm
Gon' get it right, yeah
(Brr) get it right (Brr)
I'm walkin' with a 50 'round Fifth, yeah
(Hey) that's 25, that's 25,
yeah)
50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here
I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)
The penitentiary ain't the place for me
Nights like this... I wish.
Rain drops would fall
5 heartbeats left
One last deep breath.
[50Cent:]
I got a 16 shot Rugger, I got 16 cars
All over
changin' plugs on Moses' Magic Carpet
When up thru the clouds there came this Model A
He says, "Gimme 50 cents worth of regular
Check, my oil too, if you
Grip the Glock
When I walk down the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga wanna act out
I just black out
And blow they motherfucking back out
That's a real
that Ja Rule shit and 50 cent
a good connect for you, okay, okay
(50 Cent)
Look bitch he can't treat you the way I do
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay
I got a bunch of paper I
Hurry, hurry, step right up
See the sideshow in town for only fifty cents
Step right up, hurry, hurry before the show begins, my friends
Stand
and flow with me
You know we ridin' on a profit
I burn that bitch 50 cent
My friend Vikol is a
I talk to my jealous brothers or vuzellas
Tho thousand for
Fifty Mia, Bei inakuwanga ni fifty mia, staki stori za rafiki here
But ka we ni morio, na ubonge fiti, unaweza beba ata na sixty pia
Rahisi kusema
on Jambalaya.
Well before I could walk I had a guitar in my hand,
By the time I could talk I had my own band.
I went on the road when I was eight years old,
When
World, Cole Life, Cold Blooded
I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it
Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me
How that feel?
you'd finally get your wish
'Cause you'll be all over the street like 50 Cent
You fuckin' punk pussy, fuck you, chump
Give me a one-on-one, see if I
thousand in there (G-Unit radio)
When the drama get to poppin'
It don't bother me, it don't bother me
(50 cent) when the shell casings get to
Droppin' it
love songs
With a common refrain like this one here
The point your song here misses
Is that if you really loved me
You'd risk more than a few 50
World, Cole Life, Cold Blooded
I be on my shit, and look at, all the hoes love it
Got a hundred fifty bitches in the club starin' at me
How that feel?
all restless
I don't french kiss unless it's 50 cent
Vivica,we can share him like the president
Tabloids,I don't care,it's irrelevant,I'm heaven sent
Get-Get-Get-Get-Get down, Get-Get-Get-Get-Get down
When its on you better, Get Down
I pull out you better, Get Down
[Verse-50 Cent]
You know it takes 7 days and 6
turned the tables on me
I can't believe that it's true
I always thought when you brought
The lovely present you bought
Why hadn't you brought me more,
comes with snow and sleet
And me with hunger and cold feet
Who says, "Here's twenty-five cents, go ahead and get somethin'
To eat, go on why doncha"?
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