If a bitch don't like me somethin's wrong with the bitch...(fuck that bitch) (Dave Hollister singing) Why...oh why...why..you wanna fuck with me now
twice, don't fuck with me St. Louis niggaz is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggaz is 'bout it, 'bout it 50 cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted
-sic She like that I'm thuggin, she loves G-Unit [50 Cent] What? Uh-huh; she feelin the kid Baby girl you can push me, pull me, scratch me, screw me
me, into a monster, I can't believe they burned me, I showed them love they showed me hate, they burned me, now I'm heartless, your pain don't concern
clean, tell us what you told the D's Matter fact don't tell us shit, motherfucker hold this [Chorus] [Outro: 50 Cent] Yeah, feels like summer to me
thats why You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me They conniving shit The first chance to crack the bank They try me, all they get is 50 cent
thats why you gotta watch your friends you got to watch me they conniving shit the first chance to crack the bank they try me, all they get is 50 cent
is that nicer? I don't think I'm really belonging here. I didn't actually do anything wrong. [Mama Morton] Don't need to tell me, honey. I've never
-O 'cause 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
'cause 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
love me you aint the same when 50 Cent's in town I know you dont love me you always talkin' bout how Ma$e get down I know you don't love me you scream
bottle after bottle of that dro Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! [50 Cent] It's a fact homie, eagles don't fly in flocks But the eagles I got own sixteen shots Like beefin', homie I ain't
You know it's me when I'm cruisin' through your motherfuckin' hood And shit nigga, Don't try to act like you don't know it me And shit, You know what
that's why You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me, they connivin' shit The first chance to crack the bank They try me, all they get is 50 cent
a shorty I looked up to the dope man Only adult man I knew that wasn't broke man Flickin' Starter coats man, man you don't know man We don't care what
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga ain't nuttin change You move I'll blow your brains [Lloyd Banks] + (50 Cent IN CAPS) These niggaz don't
15 cent (blowin up the spot) Allow me to introduce myself, they call me 15 dime and a nickel, what's around my neck colder than a icecicle, yeah bring his truck on them 50