Lyrics:
[Intro]
Outta Space
I'm an alien MTLien straight outta space
[Verse]
Came to invade boy I came to get paid
I ain't come for the play
But I laid with
This is! (This is!)
50! (50!)
This is the Unit, the G-G-G-Unit
It feels good, I mean real good
It's like the beginning man, woo wee
Baby, I
[50 Cent]
[50 Cent]
Yeah Buck.. lets take it down south so they know whats going down there
Cashville, Tenekee!
Haha..
Get'em Buck!
[G-Unit ~
at Mcdonald's
Rob's Railroad for four dollars and twenty cents an hour I was like
"Who the fuck do this shit? This is wacker than a motherfucker"
This what
trying to keep count all this fucking money I'm makin
Bitch!
[50cent Chorus]
24's Calicos
That's how all my gangsters roll
Get dat dough fuck dem hoes
Thugs together forever splittin apart is obsurd
I wish they'd stop wit all of these rumours
'cause we ain't goin nowhere baby
This is for life..
[All
know, it makes your day to watch me tear up for you
I'm still hopeless, & think I can get through to you
& that's what we call 50 shades of pain
When
pray for x zibit
I pray for nas
I pray for wayne
I pray fat joe
I wanna make you move
Where is this real Niggas
I pray ice cube, nwa
50cent g unit, was
(Intro)
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Hook 1x)
I gotta get to this bread.. don't hit bout nada unless its bout guala
Just Dripped new designer what
Music's in my Veins
Still I don't write enough
Stupid in my brain
If I don't fight for what
Could possibly be left of me
When I go leave this earth
try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between
50 Cent]
I hear a lotta talkin niggaz must be mad at BANKS
But there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as BANKS
Nigga yous front you gon get shot
[Intro: Cube]
In every game, we gotta have the brains and the muscle
The game and the hustle... to be real on these streets
So here you have it,
I'm so distant
Keep it real or keep away from me
I'm not with that acting shit
Get rich or die trying in the streets
I'm feeling like Fifty Cent
Stay
you...
Like
Lurk on this and that
Nothing for support
It's just tit for tat...
When they copy you
They expect your support
This real the contradiction in
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
the Intro, then I got sidetracked with other music by myself
Dre Major, and Arone but man we really back here right on time
This got that ReelSeason 1 vibe
real niggas push up with the clips (that's what it is)
My niggas is raw, you heard right, no cook up in this bitch (no cook up)
Let it go you better
her response is glitched
Scrappy asked for ten I was thinking but it was hit or miss
Until he said just an intro like he was still the shit
If I gotta
[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause
rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag
You need a fag and tear a new hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch
(Chorus)
(50 Cent)
My buzz is
a wrap for real
I ain't never been in love like this
I ain't never been in love like this
Cuz it's rap homie
I ain't never had a voice like this
I ain't
[Intro]
Look..
Listen here (Yuh)
Yeah,
I got 'em
This for all them punk ass niggaz in this shit (I got 'em)
If you a punk ass nigga you gon feel this
for confirming your catalog
Ain't really worth much
This shit is so depressing
Your son gotta wake up on
Christmas to no presents
Arsonal had the nerve
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