If I have ta mack ya wife then I will It's me and 50 Cent my nigga Live in trife, and thats real Talkin shit on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill
{*set to B.I.G.'s "The World is Filled..." instrumental*} [50 Cent] Yeah... 50 Cent, uh-huh Governor, G-G-G-G-G-Unit~! She ain't that chick from the
[Chorus: 50 Cent] Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G'd Up", its tha things tha i dun seen and
still fuck with State P Still fuck with Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z Still, real still recognize real I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
five little Caselys? Or he forgot to mention them. [Roxie Hart] What? [Martin Harrison] Oh, yes. [Roxie Hart] That bastard! Yes, I killed him. I would kill
took me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a muthafucka Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He
me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a motherfucker Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He reminds
(*50 cent speaking) iam in the hood man/iam in the hood all the time man son i come back from all the talk i come through see i switch through ive got
50 Cent] Yea I ain't even gotta tell them who it is, I be like wussup its the Kid, they know its me man. Fuckin kiddin me I run New York. [Chorus: 50
re still in this shit, "Fuck Yuk, I ain't feelin his shit' But fuck you too, you fell off and I'm still in this bitch Willing to rip the fuckin head off
make amaretto. Hip-hop's in the street, now were all busting *ecko; 50 Cent's on MTV, now it's cool to carry metal Objects, Now the object is to kill.
Public Aid made it that your father couldn't stay He had to part then, left with only a mother The family structure suffers He will soon cling to hustlers, as his guardians He still
gotta die rather homicide I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on See how time fly? [Chorus - 50 Cent
got him sick in his stomach [50 Cent:] Nigga it's Boo-Boo But you can call me 50 Fuck with me the police will have to get me 760 I-I ride I'm a rider
[Chorus: 50 Cent] Im amzing,im crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G'd Up",its tha things tha i dun seen and the shit
the whole G Unit on some military shit [Lloyd Banks:] Private Banks requestin' permission to speak [50 Cent:] Speak nigga! Man its dangerous when theres discipline involved in street niggas [Chorus: 50 Cent