And I know that this could mean the end... Cause scientists couldn't fix this mess... So scream oh.... And these are the things I say to sink you... And
" "That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up" "I'ma get in the other car" "Aight" {*a car revs up*} {*gunshots*} [Chorus: 50 Cent] If there's beef, cock it and
blame me, says the singer of the song or the maker of the movie which he based his life on its only entertainment, as anyone can see its smoke machines and
dogs in it Ten-and-a-halfs, for a minute-and-a-half Bet that stops all the grinnin and the laughs When you play the game of life and the win ain't in
the fuck got his swagger back Shake em all Uh shake em all Uh G4s and all we take off uh we flawless mister I'm the boss el presidente caliente Call me the other
the way it goes Layin' down laws and taxin' hos Sometimes I can't take no more Always leaving shows through the back door Yo I'm Saint Dub, and known
Guess who the fuck got his swagger back Shake em all Uh shake em all Uh G4s and all we take off uh we flawless mister I'm the boss el presidente caliente Call me the other
The Disciples High on crack, totin' a machine gun Time, time Hurricane Annie ripped the ceiling of a church And killed everyone inside U turn on the telly and every other
High on crack and totin' a machine gun Time Times Hurricane Annie ripped the ceiling of a church and killed everyone inside U turn on the telly and every other
and it was quiet And the machines were yearning soft behind you Yearning for that nigga to come and give up his life Standin' there bein' dissed and
and all day ain't no gunplay And everything is alright outside (why) Cuz ? put his speech down and got all the brothers to ride For one cause, and that
makin' it happen now shake it shake it, girl That pussy poppin' and clappin' now I be tossin ya cabbage And you be watchin the savage so come and get
who was wearing his best pair of tennis shoes. The Wolf was closing in on the Duck. It was getting closer and closer and closer and then and then....
to go up to the boat - and start robbin old folks Now see you done messed with the wrong old lady You done went wild; yo, check it.. There was a Hardy Boy
and Ren Dub's cool But you're fuckin' up with Mack 10 Silly little philly I'm back tearing' Can you really see my machine gun turrets? Open and aimed
' Can you really see my machine gun turrets? Open and aimed at your fat little frame How can I miss? I'll twist your cap and take your name Analyze it