[Male voice talking] Right now with the situation gettin' better So I'm doin' you things, holla [50 Cent] Yeah, 50 Cent, uh huh, check me out Now
Yeah, it's 50 A.K.A. Ferrari F-50 Break it down I got a lot of living to do before I die And I ain't got time to waste Let's make it You said you a gansta
[50 Cent] Now play my Tony Yayo shit Yeah, 50 Cent G-Unit Remix Tony Yayo We gonna do it again [Hook: repeat 2X] Back seat of the Caddy truck or Tahoe
never be your chauffeur to the mall You'll learn to appreciate CD's and posters on the wall Fatal attractions is mad real Last bitch I deaded got mad and swallowed 50
, I'm gonna hit 'em harder (Harder, harder) 50 Cent, G-Unit (50 Cent, G-Unit) DJ Clue, Early (DJ Clue, Early) (Yo, I'm over here chillin' wit my man 50 Cent) (50 Cent
feeling some tits Sex sells, so I'ma P I M P So my pockets never be empty It ain't no problem, we scoop them models We got condoms, coups, and lavish condos 50
, G-Unit You understand what's about to happen? Huh huh? (Do you understand?) Nigga guess who's bizzack It's not Beanie Sieg' or Jay-Hov' 50 Cent y'all
[50 Cent talking] You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in line [Hook] You mad at me? Shit cause you can't shine You ain't gettin' yours? thats
We over here, with some fat chicks Nah, I don't be fuckin' wit them fat bitches That's Yayo Don't be stuck on the things they say Now you know, it's
[50 Cent] I wanna be the reason you smile after you wipe ya tears The reason you have the courage to confront ya fears The reason there's two karats in
{*gunshots*} 50 Cent... Shady... Aftermath... the dream team We gotta get the get well cards... niggaz is sick Feel this... (non stop) ... {*gunshots*}
in background, which repeats the last word on every other line during 50 Cent's verse; then says "body" throughout Banks & Yayo's verse] [50 Cent] Ga
I'm a soldier, I started my own gang I'm a soldier, G-Unit I'm a soldier, G-Unit I started my own gang I'm a soldier, G-Unit It's a fact homie, eagles
cool Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school Keep rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long assault rifles with straps on the lenses [Chorus] [50 Cent
[50 Cent] Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar G-
: Yo yo yo...what up everybody this is fiddy' cent comin to ya here from TRL-total request live
: We over here... with some fat chicks [50] Nah, I don't be fuckin wit them fat bitches That's Yayo [Chorus] Don't be stuck on the things they say
: [50 Cent] G Unit! [50 Cent] A, B [Scarlett] You can't fuck with me [50 Cent] C, D [Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don
