Letras:
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(feat. Bobbito) Kick a dope verse and then we ghost [x4] [Kool Keith] I got a brand new Ford, bright orange-yellow pickup truck Cruising around like

Hopped off the boat, I am such an immigrant why he get Nicki Minaj, tatted on his ligament? wait, just for the record get wetter then fishermen pull

"Uh. What?! What?! Uh." Street dreams are made of these Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki Everybody

Ne verse pas de larmes pour moi cherie Car les larmes de tes yeux sont sacrees Ne verse pas de larmes pour moi cherie Car au fond c'est moi qui devrais

: Vous etes un bon soldat Choix de vos batailles Prenez vous Et epoussetez vous Revenez dans la selle Vous etes sur la premiere ligne Observation de

: I aint going back to black boy lane, No I aint going back to black boy lane, There must be some other way, Because I aint going back to black boy lane

you need to feel the buzz I'm into havin' sex, I ain't in to makin' love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin' rubbed [Chorus] [Verse 1:] When

the clips run out I bet I make history I bet I make history When it all goes down, and the cops come round That murder's a mystery That murder's a mystery [50 Cent - Verse

: Twenty-six years and, seems like i've just begun, to understand my, my intimate is no one. When the director sold the show, who bought its last rights