Letras:
Paris You Know My Name

niggas behave, now what you sayin'? You Know My Name (P-Dog) Motherfucka we raw, who claimin' Mob Boss without no balls, them niggas soft You Know My Name

my name But I don't know her Nigga I don't know 1st Nigga I'm from California all I know is birds Have you ever rolled down in freeways? no chauffeur

doin' my own thang You can tell by my Benz, by my BM, and my Hummer, damn I'm doin' my thang [ 50 Cent ] Uh, yeah, my chain is so heavy (heavy), I think

you know (know, know, know) beautiful girls all over the world i could be chasing but my time would be wasted they got nothing on you baby nothing on you

five) You all know the name and getting paid Nikkas die, here is some change Mothers cry, morning rain Mothers cry, morning rain Hear my words, feel my pain Hear my words, feel my

doin' my own thang You can tell by my Benz, by my BM, and my Hummer, damn I'm doin' my thang [ 50 Cent ] Uh, yeah, my chain is so heavy (heavy), I think

crash i could sleep on the futon by his bed but i'm not sure he knows who i am and i don't even know his name i shredded on the ukulele at the turner

you want it all! You want it, you know that you want it The fame and the fortune and more You want it all, you want it, you know that you want it You

you go People all around you They don?t really know you Everybody watching like it?s some kind of show Everybody?s watching They don?t really know you