Next and 50 (Uh-huh) Next and 50 Next and 50 Next and 50 Yo, yo my imagination is more vivid than life Playboy November issue page three was my wife
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[50 Cent] Next and 50 (Uh-huh) Next and 50 Next and 50 Next and 50 Yo, yo my imagination is more vivid than life Playboy November issue page three was
grape, get off, by the ounce On the G.O., my P.O. is a dickhead twerp Yeah, he a jerk and love to cock block work And my next door neighbor, yeah, he
) If theres one thing I?m giving her, it gotta be back shots (uh) She screaming like she just won the lottery jack pot (ahhh) (uh) At the same time she jerking
guy stephon first they put that white seed over you brother then the newspapers put you all over the cover then you in a suit one hand cross over the other next
love, it must be lust In the skeet you must trust All you got to do is believe And the skeet will set you free [Chorus] Jerk-jerk-jerk-jerk it off babyyy
figures But on the 'ave, you're a pussy-ass nigga! [Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice] Pussy-ass nigga with pistol in hand Comin' out of my room to the next man
night when Tequila was flowin we were walkin' to my car, unaware unknowin' I stepped up crossed the the street in no hurry and what happens next it gets
Chorus:] Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might be my last, yeah, yeah Smile n**** my next album might
it back) As I proceed to put in in high speed I leave MC's like Chris Reeves when I breathe And next time a record label jerk Beverley I'ma do something
they know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next
one to see All I got is this guy Ben Dover Don't like hesh-don't like rap- kicked ol' Sally cause she's fat- I'm a jerk I'm a punk Took a shower cause
Wednesday night, Turn, turn to the rain And the wind. Without a reply, I left by the moon, Turn, turn, turn again. And was in his chambers By the next
Line up and COME THROUGH I got shit for all of you to wild out and DUMB TO Back and bust your gun too Nowhere to run to This shit is the jerk So run
block is soft As for terror, I sever the best of MC's Look, little Mally G trippin off these indo trees About to murder label's jerkin but mercy us Def
