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rewards of satis Let's make a movie Hey boy! Whatchu waitin' for? Go ahead baby, press record Each scene makes me want you more Let's make a movie Let me produce you babe Let

Record your rewards of satisfactoin Let's make a movie Hey boy, whatchu waitin' for Go ahead baby, press record Each scene makes me want you more Let's make a movie No acting, girl it's

a lot of shit And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a brick I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart move Cause in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a cartoon

loaded workin) we about to pitch a (shut out) I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga

Got a Mercedes for these tricks That thought I quit Then got a drop top jag for these bitches that's on my dick Go to a club in a pack I'm smokin'

when they see me sitting on dubs I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, shit that's her." She roll with them G Unit niggas, that's what's up Disrespect

't even ran a mile See my niggas doin a damn thing, Flesh Trues Humbly United Gatherin Souls, just to let you know Heaven'z Movie, yours truely, Mr. Gambini (Kraaaayzie) It's

sit next to you on ya sofa. And maybe pop in a DVD,and make some popcorn just for you and me. But see I been on tour for a minute. I wonna come home and

Damn, right, like it's Midas when you touch Your career's like a hymen: once it's gone, you're fucked [Hook] [Busta Rhymes:] Now you know it's impossible