I'm around Ya Shawty I Picture U With A Big Diamond Round Your Neck Ay [Chorus: owens] Can I Get Them 7's Girl, (Oohh) I Want It (Ohh) And I Can Tell
Vertaling: B5. Kan Ek Kry Jou 7's.
, Iiiiiii be I be I been I been, I been here for the culture, youknowhatI'msayin? I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new
your knees and give me your g's. Nigga you can't get with these, nigga please. Flesh-Verse 6 See you betta be takin' your loss and then I don't know
's Big B and Bone, frontline soldiers Nigga thought I told ya (Told ya) That the war ain't over (Over) You can roll (You can roll) You can get rolled
long, I got that 10ft money Ha, I get it fast when I get to the money When I walk, it sound like 10 foots running I meant feet, I'm in deep like wet pussy
[intro - 50 Cent] It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money (ha-ha) [chorus - 50 Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don'
'em up, I'll sign 'em up I got a lot of *** and can't find enough I got 16 ***, can I get some more? I get a lot of love when I hit the door If I was
your block and whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about your past if I did I woulda asked I'm too busy
like me?) Well lets get keyed. Verse 1 *(E-40)* I wish I had some half, mutha fuckin plastic, I'm on the floor, an I can't stop throwin up, devastatin
get on then we can use you From 7 and Woodward to 7 and Telly - the West side Where niggaz with 'Cardis, weapons in Pelle's ? yes ma From 7 and Woodward
clippers, I might just come with Burban I might just go and get wood stripa, I gots to go down I gots to just wreck it, and when I come through everybody
block Keep your eyes open because the police they plot Don't let your spot get hot, you gon' end up gettin popped So when I'm in the drop I'm strapped
royce I got a candy helicopter in the lake front nigga I'm a ball till I fall Talk shit till I fuck I'ma fly till I die Shake till I break I'ma bake these
It's not culture, it's not a code of La Costra Nostra to roast ya I get a little closer Rock you to sleep like I got these little bitches, come over
crew that can stop the force that I strike with Let alone try to hold the pen that I write with You can even chop off my fingers I type with Those I
them niggaz is the dime I can make a hundred yard line start to dash I can make a whole lake of fish start to splash I can make Conan and the Titans
hood Ay, I wish a mothafucka would I keep a fresh pair of one's on my feet And double deuces on da Chevy 3's company the double 4's on my belly 5 hot
