Cuz I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be you I don't wanna shake hands, or wear your G-Unit shoes Don't want you on my hooks, don't wanna be in your
the boss, nigga my squad deep But Glasses Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that Mike? And don't
, Yeah bring his truck on them 50 inch spinners, I got more green than a holiday dinner, Ya know I'm not selfish ya'll, I'm signed to Wizard Kelly I can't help
Chorus: 50 Cent] I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for being me Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what
[50 Cent] Ahhhhhh! G-Unit! [Intro/Chorus - 50 Cent] Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what
need it And you niggas hating shut your mouths It's just the real niggas ain't buying that shit you put out [Obie] Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherfuckers
ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money, you can't pay me enough for you to play me, it's cockamamie, you just ain't zany enough to
If rap don't work, I'm startin' a group with Garth Brooks Hahahaha, 50 sing the hook [Chorus: 50 Cent {*sung*}] This rap game, this rap game I ain't
her ears, to make sure she hear it, if rap don't work i'm startin a group with Garth Brooks, Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha 50 sing the hook (50 cent) this rap game
pills in front of me And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be come on [50 Cent] [Chorus] I know you don't want it with me You know you don't
la-ti-da Don't blame me cuz you lost your boss's spot Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot
Fuck that~! I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see what I'm about [50 Cent] I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtball nigga Sayin I can't wait
hotter then ya oven I'ma New Yorker but I sound southern And we sip DP till the Don stop bubblin After we play, ok, got to ya husband [Chorus: 50 Cent] [50 Cent
[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
It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money You can't pay me enough for you to play me It's cockamamey you just ain't zany enough to