you can pray for a miracle and God might be hearin' you When i'm not in the jam, i write in my hand [50 Cent Chorus] I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know
sent him back out to fight Put a battery in his sock go pick up a rock You ain't a chump, you want your Grandma to think you a punk Look at my first Grand
shots After your next move I'll give you what I got [Chorus x2- 50 Cent] Clickity clank clickity clank The money goes into my piggy bank [Bridge- 50 Cent
What the fuck are you retarded You touch Shady I'll leave you dearly departed They say Batman [Verse 1- 50 Cent] Robin, Cagney or Lacey, it's 50 cent
On! Ah! [50 Cent (M.O.P) Chorus] There's nowhere to run to when death becomes you Some say your soul may burn in the flame.. (whoooooo) So front if you want
Ooh I'd lie for you baby Ooh I'd die for you baby [50 Cent overlapping] I build you up But if ever I fall down And I need you to pick me up Promise me you
It ain't my fault, you can't break it down the way I break it down [Verse 1- 50 Cent] Listen you can call me what you want, black and ugly But you can
New York City... You are now rockin with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. [mumbles:] Paid
[Intro- 50 Cent] You ready? OK let me wind you up Do it exactly the way i say do it man, these niggas are pussy, you heard me? Get up nice and close (
, 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!) You
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
(What) 'Cause I'm around (What) 50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down) [Chorus: repeat 2X] What up, Blood? (What) What up, Cuz? (What) What up, Blood? (What) What
) [50 Cent] New York City! You are now rapping...with 50 Cent You gotta love it... I just wanna chill and twist a la Catch suns in my 7-45 You drive
, G-Unit You understand whats about to happen? huh .. huh? (do you understand?) Nigga guess who's bizzack It's not Beanie Sieg' or Jay-Hov' 50 Cent y
York City), you are now rackin' with 50 Cent (with 50 Cent) Are you ready? (are you ready?) (*gun cocks*) I said are you ready? (are you ready?) See you
chorus] 50 Cent, Yayo, featuring Hope, uh huh As we proceed, uh [50 Cent] (Tony Yayo) You didn't like the way I wore my hair (what up) You didn't like
a toe-tag on your mark And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend You better watch where you heading [Chorus] I don't like you, you don