back, get da shells, go straight home Never slip, my +Ill Will+ to survive is so deep Can't sleep, cousin to death, makes me weak Pullin' triggers at my
gun smoke What(echo) Money make the world go round, as the world turns Money make the world go round, as the world turns Nigga I need money to main-tainn Hustalin aint a gamee Nigga go
my jog [Chorus] You like it when I back that ass up on you? [50 Cent] Ooh, baby I like it, I like it When I work that ass, that ass [50 Cent] Baby
[Chorus] - 2X [Verse 2] You gettin' money nigga (yeah), you dimed out (yeah) Well 50 Cent is the hottest shit out this (yeah) You bust your gun nigga
run While you hit the pavement son I mash you, ugh If you don't know you better go and ask someone 50 Cent is my symbol and my name Symbolizing the change
, it's just me, 50Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on these streets. If David could go against Goliath with a stone I can go at NaS and Jigga - both for the
lets get that money man [Verse 1: 50 Cent] GGGGGG G Unit 50 Cent, Gerth Street ATL to Dallas ya heard me? check it out Porsche spots drop Gun in the
Jack! {50 Cent! } [gunshot] [beat stops] [Outro: 50 Cent] Whoooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! Damn! G-Unit Radio, G-Unit Staturdays! Go cop +T*O*S+ and "Blood In The Sand" game and you know what go
[Intro: 50 Cent] Yea, Uhuh, Lets Take Em Dre, Yea [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Tony Did Ten Years In The Fed Joint, He Half Way Out He Aint Home, His Ass In A
(feat. Mobb Deep) [Hook: 50 Cent] I have nightmares, nightmares, all the time I wake up, I look up, shook up, say fuck, put my hands on my nine Niggas
B.C ill break it down for ya im a p.i.m.p when my gun go off nigga ask about me nigga look what done happen to the bitch done chose my wrist done froze
ay my ikcd-ay, 'scuse my igp-ay atinl-ay But uckf-ay you igp-ay [Chorus: 50 Cent {*sung*}] This rap game, this rap game I ain't sellin' my soul for this
touched nigga can't you see (G-Unit!!!) [50 Cent:] You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thang (You know I do my thang) I'm a get my drink on and party
50 Cent St. Louis niggaz is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggaz is bout it bout it 50 cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted Got your gun, well don
just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out That's real [Chorus: 50 Cent - repeat 2X] We the realest nigga 50 Cent and B.I.G. my nigga Don't
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
