Lyrics:
Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip
I'm ridin' shot gun with the tint in the back
I'm plan to have a motherfuckerin' mint in this rap
I'm from
Dodge van fifty rounds in the clip
I'm ridin' shot gun with the tint in the back
I'm plan to have a motherfuckerin' mint in this rap
I'm from
rolling witme
Rolling through ya city
And I'm moving like I'm 50
Used to cop it by the hunnids
Now I smoke it by the fifty
Twin clips holding 30
Left
nobody believin'
Nothin' deceivin', know the truth
What the fuck you was needin'?
We gather this evenin' for the one
Reputation was steamin'
Vision me
todavía son erráticos
Wisin y yandel!
The warriors jajaja
T-pain
Victor "el nasi", "nesty"
W yandel
En conexión con 50 cent
Y todavía se atreven decir que
Reppin' G-B-O, who the fuck is you
Nigga, I don't even have a clue
Rep sum else, you looking too foo
Sip like a nigga got the flu
Why say what you gon do,
get busy)
Only call when it's beneficial no he ain't my dawg (Ain't my dawg)
Got 50 rounds inside this clip I might just let it off
Once I see some
leng
You turn up but nigga, we rep
Why do man love getting me vexed?
Here for the lightskin girl
With the big bumper
And the black bredrin with
But nigga fuck what you goin through this 2-0
And by tha time I'm 17 if I ain't in tha pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin again
Ridin,
cheerleader flipping now this nigga truth
Money piles have got me out on Sunny Ave
Black with me everywhere I go he'll gun you down
Full clips, magazines
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
French frames in dreams
At the city I can't escape
50 Cent, Darkchild, So Plush
Girl, I wait for your lovin'
There is no rush, what
That's how Darkchild
no love for no pussy nigga, I want off with his head (gang)
And I don't give no fuck 'bout what you rep, you know my opps they bled (gang)
I done
in line, get your tickets, I hope you will attend
It'll only cost you fifty cents to see
What life has done to those like you and me
See the man
Geah, make a move y'all
Which part you wan' lose?
The clip is loaded, the quatro is on cruise
I'm back to work bitch, the clock off snooze
I'm
open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50
on seen
But you can't repeat
Like a
I feel iced and rich
Diamonds on my neck got bling
They some shiny things
You run by you ain't gon' miss
I could clip
in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
Flavor Flav
for the gang cuz we rep that different
I guess this is how it feel when you winning
Was top ramen in the winter
Now it's steak & lobster for dinner
men, get rich or die like I'm 50 Cent
Remember when life was the simplest, back when I didn't have fifty cent
Sober now, I'm takin' Yoga classes
I'm
on Glocks BOL shooting rapid
He tried to run and got hit by the fifty
This Drac finna turn him like his name was Timmy
Put a dick on the Glock and the chop
history of hip-hop
From way way back
(His martha gupa's?) Hip-Hop Father
Charlie Ahern Wild Style
And 50 Cent's Fifty and More
I used to read this to my
Butterscoth the ceiling
I don't shop at Marshall's 50K deposit
Poured in water faucet
You had sauce but you done lost it
Jody Highroller hide the K up in
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
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