[Ester Dean] Here we go ready hard rock Here we go ready hard rock [Chorus - 50 cent] What ya talkin bout What ya talkin bout What ya talkin bout What
me Like pornstar took ya to my spot My bed rock back and forth when im on top My backshots they are sorta like crack rocks I give it all i got, nonstop
Oh you don't like how that sound? Aw nigga whatever We both rock Bugarri, both push Ferraris I go so hard in the paint, I'm sorry! [Chorus] [50 Cent
her And put her through the ringer and hung her over the wash tub [50 Cent] When im through with Ricky, ita??ll be blood thata??ll cough up A hard rock
gone keep talking shit till you get this I'm gone bust up in the club with no guest list The other artists I'll keep em' all restless I don't French kiss, unless it's 50 Cent
years old So what that mean? I roll the blunt And puff the indo smoke in it, I trip in a minute Crazy holy doctor holding me 'cause I be rocking B Sewing
like you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na, i'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B! Heyyyy.. [50 Cent Verse] You cant body the kid, you know how i rock
You know the kids gon' act a fool When you stop the programs for after school An' they DCFS, some of 'em dyslexic They favorite 50 Cent song, '12 questions' We scream, rock
love us You ain't it, G-Unit made it and Obie's comin', D-Twizzy's comin' You sick to your stomach 50 percent is 50 Cent The other 50 percent is who'
, baby Red hair, red everything, it's Tech N9ne, baby, like it or not Never been a harder rhymer in my region globally That's holdin' me I'm totally hard
rap song Im the fan with the illegal strap on Teflon n a wife beater n black on Its on! [50 Cent talking..] Wassup? this the kid 50 Cent man Its
her through the ringer and hung her over the wash tub, [50 Cent:] When I'm through with Ricky it'll will be blood that'll cough up A hard rock soft
Yo, yo, yo What the fuck poppin' man This the Drama King man Yo who there, who dat, who there man? (Yeah, yeah, it's 50 Cent nigga) Muthafucka, uh, Harlem
wanna act out I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out That's a real nigga for ya [Chorus: 50 Cent] (2x) We the realest nigga 50 Cent and
we can't slang the urb, cause we smoke too much weed repeat Fiend I got 19 dollars and 50 cents up in my pocket with what? With this automatic rocket
Because we can't slang the urb, cause we smoke too much weed repeat Fiend I got 19 dollars and 50 cents up in my pocket with what? With this automatic rocket
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] Yall niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Gotta Rock
My mom said I'm hard head I don't follow the rules Why should I when Reebok giving niggaz they own shoes And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent
