Lyrics:
the world
I've meet all kinds of girls
Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour
[50 Cent]
(Now everything's changed) I'm rich bitch
(You've
waiting, where's our sentence?
We some dawgs, we some dawgs, we some pitbulls (huh)
Got Y-bombs, 50 shots, solo cups full (pour it up)
Shoutout Kobe, sink 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
I'm Rockin My Chain Anywhere
If You Gon' Represent Your Hood, What You Waitin On?
Security Better Back Up, When They Play This Song
And We 'Bout 50
mattress bed
In fact I get practice being dead but I sure feel like I am on fifty shades of meds
Let me get that Adderall I'll give you fifty cents i insist
ain't speaking
Game and 50 Cent beefing
Then Cease got Lil' Kim knocked
I'm hearing all this from the jail
While I'm sitting in my cell
And I'm
Murda!"
Never forgot where we come from
Watch how you move your tongue
Cause I got niggas that's ready to jump off in your ass
And smash and crash
a problem, say it to my face
We could knuckle up any time any place
[Verse: Romeo]
First thing first lets get da record straight homeboy
From da hood but got
bands worth of dope, nigga
It's that easy
Gunplay
We had to run it up on these broke niggas
50 bands worth of dope, nigga
It's that easy
Get Mozzy
day (woo)
And my Ruth's Chris was Chick-fil-a (baow), and a fifty cent cake (woo)
Now it's Mastro's for the steak (Mastro's for the steak)
Yeah, I
dawg where I'm from we thug from Monday through Sunday
Stayed down so long then got in my mode they ain't see this coming
See this glock on me here
and a rich bitch
I got niggas still be robbing on that lick shit
Air it out extended clip get your shit hit
Dope bowl stirring coke extra whip whip
50 Cent
Knicking it
Durag Nautica sweats
Slaughter da set
Dope spot rushin'
Set up shop on Flushing
From my hood to your hood
Yo I got you nigga
From block
Hey yo Goldie Loc let me hear some dog (puff)
We gotta go some for the hood that's on the real
Yeah, this is a public service announcement from
the place to be)
(Andre 3000, shout out to public housin') (cash) (bitch)
(I brought the whole hood with me)
You got red dirt in your Afro
(Young Hov' in
hood say im good bitch posted wit baby n nina
rich he on some hood shit we in da new challenger coupe
dass da same color as snoop converse n alligator
around the world
I've meet all kinds of girls
Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour
[50 Cent (Singing)]
(Now everythings changed) I'm rich
This a Rich Bitch Mafia
Got Hood Niggas Offing Ya
Want to live pay me
For I have them members crossing ya
A Rich Bitch Mafia
Got titties for my
end hated on by many men
And I need a G for a unit like I'm 50 Cent
Double up for the rent make it triple cop the bent
Nigga talking about he play wit
come take sum from me
Young nigga I be comin thru stuntin, and Dey say I act funny since I got a lil money
Draco wit da snares we drummin, ween askin no
[50 Cent]
Now play my Tony Yayo shit
Yeah, 50 Cent
G-Unit
Remix
Tony Yayo
We gonna do it again
[Hook: repeat 2X]
Back seat of the Caddy truck
I smoke the shit
50 Cent, look what you damn did
Took a ’94 nigga from the hood, made him be
Now every ho want a kid from the Kidd Kidd
They tripped,
yo, Sha Money XL, nigga teamwork
We work hard, nigga, 50 Cent
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
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