bam Bash in her teeth off Guarantee you this, that bitch gon' see stars Respect my gangsta, I see you looking mad and I ain't 'cha I know 50 Cent and bitch
I got rhymes to make your whole head swell up Here's an icepack homeboy shut the hell up I rock the mic with Too Short, y'all niggaz know what's happening
bitch (Youve done heard of my name) 50 cent bitch (Im a p.i.m.p) Im a pimp bitch (You done heard about me) 'Cause im the shit bitch Now things change
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
HUSSAIN WITH 50 CENT Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again A desert eagle and a black mack 10 And neva know what
beef before Don't want no beef no mo Now that they know who I rep with QB NIGGA!!! Who I rep with QB NIGGA!!! [repeat] [Verse 2 - 50 Cent] Ya'll niggas
every hood in the US, I'm that nigga they feelin' Rap full of good guys, 50 Cent is the villain I play the bar with 8 bottles all night gettin' right Teachin' the hood rats what
beef before Don't want no beef no mo Now that they know who I rep with QB NIGGA!!! Who I rep with QB NIGGA!!! (repeat) [Verse 2 - 50 Cent] Ya'll niggas
bangin Ain't no more hangin Nigga what set is u claimin Round here money aint comin like it used to be Cuz these teens killin fiends over half a g [50 Cent
thank e'm,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy over here so i could spank e'm,ill put a end to your career bitch (bitch),before u speak on 50,buy
seat delouris tuck a slut to suck a dick mutha fucker duck what the fuck son of a bitch take away my gun im gonna tuck some other shit. Cant tell me shit about
took me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a muthafucka Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He
me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a motherfucker Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He reminds
know you dont 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
[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 piece
ring bells all around this bitch Any hood you go through they know 50 Cent (And I don't wanna talk about it, oh) I'm makin' millions quick and I don't wan' talk about
I got bread And I ain't got time, to hear what they said When I catch them cowards I'm a buss they head (Chorus, 50 cent) I done told you boy I'm a
[Madd Rapper] The art of getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas