buildings Yeah nigga, yeah (yeah) Yeah yeah yeah nigga, yeah (yeah) Yeah nigga, yeah (yeah!) Yeah yeah yeah nigga, yeah [growls] [Chorus: 50 Cent] I line niggaz, I do my homework I
Traduction: 50 Cent. J'ai Niggas Ligne.
the bread So I line you up and I dent you, you run you're fucked when I catch you You only eat cause I let you I hate the fact that I met you When you
sniffing*} I can't feel my face I mean I can touch it, but I can't feel it, inside [Chorus: 50 Cent (Robin Thicke)] (Cocaine) I know police is watchin
blues Now that I got you here I got your attention (I'm a winner winner) I wanna welcome you all to the winner's circle [Chorus x2: 50 Cent] I'm a winner
no more Get the message, come out and get my message [50 Cent:] I was a itty-bitty nigga when Prince killed Drake I'm a shooter, ask Bizzy, he made us that way I
say Im grimey, its hard to find me When sun lighten up the sky Niggas wanna line me, try and kill me Go 'head nigga I dare you to try, fuck that nigga! [Chorus: 50 Cent
[50 Cent] Ay nigga tell 'em where you from! Southside, I'm a Southside nigga what Nigga stunt, you know I tear a nigga up [Chorus] They say I'm grimy
the block I still, will kill! And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill! If niggas get to fuckin' around [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Yeah! Respect come
you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na, i'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B! Heyyyy.. [50 Cent Verse] You cant body the kid, you know how i rock Went
Its not a joke or a game And i ain't tryna advance my rap lines, please believe what i say I'm a mob nigga, nigga i do this all day Hit the weed hit the
Intro- Eminem & 50 Cent] Gee wilikers Gatman they got me surrounded I'm on my way [Chorus- 50 Cent & Eminem] I got a gatman There's a problem I'ma solve
my snorkel I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you niggas My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you niggas I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin
I don't need 'em Cause they're never around When I'm down Shot and I'm bleedin' [50 Cent] What, niggas yeah Is there a mothafuckin' problem nigga Oh
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? I, I owe you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah
long son? [Lloyd Banks] 50, calm down, here he come [9 Shots] [Banks and 50] Ahh, ohh, what the fuck!? [50 Cent] Ahh! son, pull up! pull up! [50 Cent
I be high (I be high, I be high) And if you heard I done let off a clip It ain't because I be high (I be high, I be high) But I- twist that la, la, la
Intro: 50 Cent] It's 50 a.k.a Ferrari F-50 Break it down I got a lot of living to do before I die And I ain't got tyme to waste Let's make it [50 Cent
