God gave me style, God gave me grace God give me style, God give me grace God put a smile on my face God put this smile on my face God make me shine
God gave me style God gave me grace God gave me style God gave me grace God put a smile on my face Haha, God put this smile on my face God made me shine
Tercüme: 50 Cent. Tanrı Beni Stil Verdi.
: [Chorus] God gave me style God gave me grace God gave me style God gave me grace God put a smile on my face Haha, God put this smile on my face God
Cooked a gram, I never did a bid, never killed another man, The first rapper to admit that shit, I'm tryna be me y'all try to be 50 Cent, I can't lie
on Its on! [50 Cent talking..] Wassup? this the kid 50 Cent man Its going down, ya heard me? Niggas got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all fucked
mayn he be rapping like mike tyson or sumthing he dont move his mouth *rapping like 50* open yo mouth! *rapping like 50* teach me how to stunt? they need me
m coming to get you boy You can hide if you want but nothing can save ya Times running out, I'ma get ya boy [50 Cent - Verse 1] I threw a b-boy style
Velma. I feel about you. You're like family to me. You're like one of my own. - l'll do for 50 bucks. [Velma Kelly] - 50 bucks for a phone call? You
at her to take off all her clothes Up and down [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] + (50 Cent) even though I'm not around, and you feelin down Let the thought of me
thats the reason why 50 try to pimp me So I went window shoppin and bought 2 Bentleys I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker don't tempt me Turnin Spider Loc against me
look at her to take off all her clothes Up and down [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] + (50 Cent) Whenever I'm not around, and you feelin down Let the thought of me
, Look at 50 Cent He don't move his mouth when he rappin' man He be rappin' like Mike Tyson or something He don't move his mouth {Talks like 50 Cent}
