Lyrics:
Straight straight fucking is all we do
Straight straight fucking is all she knew
And when I told her that I was through
Shit shit got ugly that’s
accompanied by a smile that's bright as the suns rim.
We finally had a class together had to say hello,
she was mad cool responded back I'm like I'm in fasho.
Taurus by my tummy man this shit could get ugly
I'm like a tourist in Miami got the heat riding with me
On Ocean Drive we getting high I'm tryna run up
weighs eighteen stone
(That's two hundreds fifty six pounds)
I don't mind her fat but,
It's not only that but,
She's cockeyed and muscle-bound, Molly
[Originally by 50 Cent]
No shorty, it's Beyonce,
We gonna' party like, it's ya birthday,
We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday
So put ya drink
the 50 cent cocoa
Ice, ice, me baby
Cause the Black Sheep Dres be up on the scene
Let the top down, turn up the sound
Got my hands in the air
Cause my
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
a paciência curta
Igual uma música ruim
Do 50 Cent! Ele não tem
Eu vou curar todos os seus filhos com asma
E mesmo se eu morrer
Vocês vão presenciar o meu
That's why you gotta watch your friends you
Got to watch me they conniving, shit
The first chance to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 cent
50 Cent ciara
I'm focused, man (DarkChild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle my
your head cracked for that
You gettin' money nigga?
(YEAH) , you thugged out? (YEAH)
50 Cent is the hottest shit out this year
(YEAH) you bust your gun
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
these babes
They gotta stop crying, you know
(Dre, 50 Cent) with crying
And screaming babies sold out, bitch
These motherfuckers are making
Me
years away from when they say
The world's expected to end
And I ain't even begin
That's more ironic than a bum asking
For 50 Cent from "Many Men", one
a phone I use
I call my niggas, bat 'em down, they bones I bruise
Leave 50 niggas dead, niggas know my groove
Another 20 more engine niggas know my tools
nifty, it's fifty/fifty
The city itself will outrun you quickly
Whether you be healthy or sickly
Whether you be wealthy or thrifty, ugly or pretty
the workers were in:
The factory was surrounded by a fence and barbed wire on top and on the bottom. And they have a chain-linked fence surround the whole
nuisance[00:38.70]I cannot stand this woman's stupidity[00:40.07]Can't do shit she has inability[00:41.33]Punched by your sis got hit with the fists[00:42.76]Powder is
Locking up innocent cuz our governments shoddy
5.0 only in hot pursuit of my body
China acting naughty while wearing
Versace i fucks with the tai chi but
up
I'm in H town rallying guys for the brawl tell ya boys we still on for tonight
We on demon time fifty one fifty we die for our boys we don't care
the blows
My dime she a 10 we don't fuck wit no hoes
Talkin bout bitches you had
Big ugly bitch you would fuck on the low
Ion care where he go he gon ride by
shots, they calling popo
Eat his food, he get a buck and a fifty
Either that or it’s G-Unit, he get Buck’d with the 50
Brooklyn nigga on some Cali shit,
Dear Rap
I want your love, need your love
Notice me, say wassup
Since my teens wanna be your lover
Your prince, you're fifty now, both older
Still
niggas then I got they help
But I'm still never backing down from shit
Spend a nigga block
Spend a nigga bend
Fuck it get the strap like I'm fifty cents
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