you got to say hey, I'm gonna fuck you...softly. I'm wanna screw you gently. I'm wanna hump you sweetly. I'm wanna bowl you descreetly! And then you
double Fuck stunting but if you want, Boss'll teach you how to hustle [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Some of my partnas ride blue, some of my partnas ride red And just like I got partnas that's free, I
confident that I'ma beat your ass, I ain't gotta be behind my strap To that nigga Killa Kyleon, stay in your place If I wanted to get you, I'd send bitches
a fo' and told you po' out that wine If I wanted flex, I coulda got a strap at that moment I'd rather keep ca-ca-cash, cause I'm alreaady wanted I'm an
up I'm tired of crying tears in my eyes, when I roll through And I don't trust nobody, that's why I act like I don't know you fools Y'all niggaz might fuck
mob shit I never let this misery, push me to do something I regret But just notice you in danger, I want you to feel my anger And if I ever feel like I'm danger, I
gun salute I salute you my niggas, stay strong I ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you, it's all for you To all you bitch made niggas, I'm comin
Fuck you to the F.B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h Fuck you to the AmeriKKKa Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice mutha fuckas And
whites killin blacks Cops killin blacks And blacks killin blacks Shit just gonna get worse They just gonna become souljas Straight souljas Chorus All you wanted
in my way while I'm tryin get mine, And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the
when while I'm tryin to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want to find
nice that's what you bought from me them earrings is nice That's what you bought from me? Take that shit off, move I'll break you off properly I get
she said you sell guns, I got beef I wanna see what you got and if I like it I'll cop (Fifty) Damm nigga, you hot you talkin' like you tryin' to get
, I doubt that! I put the barrel in tha .5th in ya mouth, Jack! {50 Cent! } [50 Cent:] I said I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! - I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! I push
that's what you bought for me them earrings is nice That's what you bought for me? Take that shit off, move I'll break you off properly I get mine
Want to beat you for money son, I'll smack him for fun I represent the east baby, that's where I'm from I'll smoke you on the mic, and blacken your lungs
my early teens but I'm drop that note, grab me under sixteen you can bring all the niggaz you want to bring hey! I thought you were running things all you
