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50 Cent My Buddy

Tercüme: 50 Cent. Parça 3 - My Buddy.

don't spit the same It's a shame what people do for ten minutes of fame Everyday, it's the same thing People in this game try to buddy, buddy us Just

'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a nigga to push me Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we

chicks will frame ya But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it make cents Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalla Now my buddy

chicks will frame you But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it make cents Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalla Now my buddy

getcha (Givin death to a nigga tryna fuck wit a G) I got my 9 in my pocket bitch, kick off an apocalypse [Chorus] [50 Cent] Nigga now gotta let me break

't spit the same It's a shame, what people do for 10 minutes of fame Everyday it's the same thing, People in this game try to buddy buddy us Just to get

50 Cent overlapping] I build you up But if ever I fall down And I need you to pick me up Promise me you'll be around Hold me down I'll build you up [Verse 1- 50

down to the zippers on my sweats (oh) Far from the type of cat that pay a bitch's rent I got a +Fox+ like +Vivica+ and never gave her +50 Cent+ (ha ha