Lyrics:
Shit was all good now but it
Ain’t like it used to be
You was by my side but you
Ain't like you used to be, damn
Oh go head and say that I'm wrong
[Intro:]
I thank these niggas scared me (its cool though)
nigga bump my shit see dont even holla.
I bump yo shit nigga Ima holla at you
(Butfuck that
B.G.)
I took off fuck the law
Lookin for B.G.
Sayin that I killed a nigga around the club last week
Get out the same ride in a big body
So I flip
[50 Cent] G Unit!
[50 Cent] A, be
[Scarlett] You can't fuck with me
[50 Cent] see, D
[Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets
[50 Cent] E, F
[Scarlett]
you want me?
Can I walk by, without you grabbing me?
Shortie, tell me what you want from me,
Tell me what you really want from me,
Want to holla
Right under em' Vicky clothes
Hit mail roles and shail toles
And wife beatas, get Nike whifee
She in love with addidas
Ma, I'm in love with Anina
Chuck
Ya see me on patrol in ya hood on yo block
Holla
[Chorus: x2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love (show me love)
Cause worldwide
Yo what up baby
You know what it is
Dwayne Gerous
I know what you want's
It's that Xo isn't it
I tell her that I love her and she love me back
I
Cruisin? down the street in my 64
Jockin? a bitch, jockin? a bitch
Cruisin? down the street in my
(Mike Jones Jones Jones)
Jockin? a bitch, here we g-g
Snoop. Can I get a flicc witchu?
I buy your records, everything you do. Can I get a flicc witchu? (Really?)
My daughter loves you, she's only two. Can we
the snakes, nigga
'Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send 'em upstate 'cause they straight up hate the niggas
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas
the cut
Holla 'Hoody Hoo' when the rollers rode up
We ghetto millionaires, but they call us rejects
Because we love to smoke weed and fuck
(Chorus- Banks)
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat)
(50 Cent-between Banks)
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya I'm loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm
like home but I can't go back
I just need a friend if you can holla back
I just need a friend if you can holla back
I just need a friend if you
I just
clubs
Cause they all hoochies
You know I give them dollars
They love loosies
Everybody know the Prada, Prada
Gotta holla, holla at a dollar
Holla at your
1-800-Iceman... ice ya'self up...
Lac: Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, Im-pala!
Mannie: DV-to the-DV-to the-DVD, you can HOLLA!
[BABY] (Verse 1:) Fa' sho,
an di lane an round di ben
World dance is di name an di title
Do by di dumb, di deaf di blind and di cripple
An I don't know why black wizard love it
to eat but I could not swallow
Am d
Mouth got dry and my tongue got hollow
Am d em
When you call babe you know I'll follow
See d g
In your love baby I want
please, Poppa ain't soft
Dead up in the hood, ain't no love lost
Y'all know I'm from the West, I'm the king to be exact
You better holla at me when you
em sum it up
Her heart in my pocket Right she fell in love
Don't want much from life but I want it all
Mu ponkriyon, shawty turn me on
In my
Lia and Kim
I love y'all broads, no disrespect to my dogs
But I love y'all broads, yeah, I love y'all broads
To the ladies havin' babies without no
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
to tell 'em, we got soldiers by the troops
They want me to wile out
Instead, I styled out
Everywhere I go homie
holla at me
"Keep it real, G"
It's
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