m downloadin' What the fuck gangsta are you? So check it in style, T.B.S. Thug isn't yo crew I'll download, I'm downloadin' What the fuck gangsta are
Shh [incomprehensible] Yo, y?all know what it is Show me you?re on top man Block Entertainment Bad Boy South Hey Gwamain! What up? Inhale for this one
my region globally That's holdin' me I'm totally hard and bossed up Why you think that the majority of the rap musical authority Sword me and barred and crossed up
tryna be me y'all try to be 50 Cent, I can't lie know how to dish some dirt, but that don't Mean I gotta put it all up in my verse, use your brain,
[Intro - 50 Cent talking] Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, yeah 50 Cent, uh, yo [Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland] Timbaland sounds so good, but I might
Mags, up to your doo rag And rockaby baby, I'm in the blue Jag with new tags, in case you wanna chase I never knew that, the impact, comin up out a Desert
Route 20 in the fitness see the streets again Whats a man tryna wake up who cant wake up? Back guards face straight up with kinds of make up 'cause
serious, these rap niggas, I'm just havin' fun with it 50 Cent, nigga, bump dat Just havin' fun with this rap shit, man It never stops My man 50 done put out, what
ass revolver And a black man What the fuck, are you retarded? You touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed They say Batman Robin, Cagney and Lacey, it's 50 Cent
let loose and spit at the gangstas What up Gotti and this little war you pushed on Put your ear to the ground for stuckin your Bridgestones What's wrong
got a deal now he rappin' You'ont know what's... faggot ass muhfuckas Get money to all my real niggas, man Obie Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 Cent... Hailie Jade!!! [50 Cent
a deal now he rappin' You'ont know what's... faggot ass muhfuckas Get money to all my real niggas, man Obie Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 Cent... Hailie Jade!!! [50 Cent
come 50 Cent: We gon' bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gon' get it your name up over him, chew him up and spit him out too much venom
, please come 50 Cent: We gon' bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gon' get it your name up over him, chew him up and spit him out too
bitch don't know me {*laughing*} [50 Cent] Sorry Kim [Eminem] Oh Sorry, Oh [Chorus] [Eminem] Soul Assassins y'all, what up Muggs? [DJ Muggs] What up
bout to blast off heat Quik told me to be all I can be Nate is my Dogg, him and Warren G They recognize the ridah in the drivers seat And even 50 Cent said he'd ride with me We sumthin' like gangsta
on Before Ludacris, Ya boy was doin this Before Snoop Dogg, I put rappers in the morgue Before Dr. Dre, I was hot in L.A. Before 50 Cent, I was sittin
usually hop on the next dick, when they see 50 Cent or Juve Who he that's Koopa, but he look like 50 Cent oh yeah Well G-G-G-G-ge-ge-ge-get the hell out
