, I can git it 'nutha day (Yeah!) I do it fo' tha hood, and you do it fo' TV (C'monn!) Now, streets love niggas like me and Young Jeezy I'm leanin' on
Traduction: Young Buck. Vous pouvez l'obtenir Trop.
Traduction: Young Buck. Disc 2 - Vous pouvez l'obtenir aussi (Featuring D-Tay).
I can git it 'nutha day (Yeah!) I do it fo' tha hood, and you do it fo' TV (C'monn!) Now, streets love niggas like me and Young Jeezy I'm leanin' on tha
do it more like T.I. Whatever You Like, it's whatever tonight I might get a pipe unless you pedaling bikes I mean cycling I was liking it Hit me up in
the young picking them, living in a rush just to get wealthy (wealthy) And in the ghetto, we struggle or we hustle till we bubble On top, eliminating competition when we buck
the young picking them, living in a rush just to get wealthy (wealthy) And in the ghetto, we struggle or we hustle til we bubble On top, eliminating competition when we buck
then you know I ain't playin (I'm loyal to the game) That could get in my way and I'll blow out your brain {Verse 2: Young Buck} Possessed by the streets you can
do it fuck it with that nigga fuck that nigga man fuck that nigga let that nigga go to jail right and fuck that nigga fuck that nigga fuck you too nigga
Get money nigga Yeah - aw yeah Dedicate this one to all the hustlers that get up every motherfuckin mornin and put they work in I see you - I see you
goin back to the crack game (You can do it son; be a man and stand up or run) Bitches, let em point the finga (You can do it son; be a man and stand
a hit. Can I flip it? I may get wicked as I rip it. To get specific: If the shoe fits, then kick it. It's for the gifted. Pump your fist if you wit it
a soulja, like me All you wanted ta be, a soulja, a soulja All you wanted ta be, a soulja, like me Buck, buck, pigs get fucked, don't step ta this Quiet
fans Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me, when you see me If you real my nigga, you know how to holla "G-Unit!" There's no competition, it
of my fans. Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me, when you see me If you real my nigga - you know how to holla: "G-Unit! " {SMOKED UP! }
Yayo & Young Buck) [50 Cent:] Yea... I like da thank everybody, Da haterz, ma fans... (wow), It's been five years man, 3 albums, 30 million copies you
it doesn't matter much how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?) [E-40:] Our age, five-years-old we were young bucks
feat. Young Buck) [Beyonce:] Give it to mama Give it give it Give it to mama mama (oh) Give it Give it Give it to mama mama Give it Give it Give it