[Hook x2: 50 Cent] If y'all niggas need straps, then get at me I'm the plug Well, if you need that, then get at me I'm the plug Dope, coke, crack, man get at me I'm the plug Holla when you need it; my price you can't beat it
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] We move the work like it's water Stuff a quarter in your daughter Cash flow like the Nile I mean like right across the border You to get it; I got it If I ain't got it, I get it Fill your spot up with product I got the straps for your hitters Look here, my price is my price Fuck is ya estimate nigga Figure you bite the bullet, I bang it Get to bustin', it's nothin' Wave it, blaze it Hit the bullseye; I don't graze shit
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] AP around me lately C-notes serenade me The smell made me crazy Product of the Eighties Numero uno I'm out a legendary group ho My souls too cold They blocking me, I found a loophole I'm new gold I got a couple dimes from Panama I make a little girl out an amazon Run on me, I'm squeezin' like an anacon' Then I'm gone, years from now I bet my power steer my lawn
[Hook x2: 50 Cent]
[Verse 3: Tony Yayo] I believe I was born to ball Penetrate the pussy, unless it smell like old tennis balls I'm a rapper; I got a problem being punctual A mill at 26 these other rappers, man, they got the gall To even think they on my level Sports-Illustrated model all in my condo Ice in the pot In the trap, I'm Sir Mix-a-Lot 'Bout to spend a mill on a car lot
[Verse 4: Young Buck] Streets dried up Get tied up for small packs Niggas workin' Phone wired up, don't call back I'm a surgeon; I put shit back together I determined to bring my black MAC wherever Niggas lurkin'; this ain't the place to be Fuck a hit Niggas'll blow up your face for free Sunday sermon, preacher keep on facin' me It's like every word he sayin' just relates to me
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[Verse 5: Kidd Kidd] G-Unit gorilla Cocaine car wheeler 50 grand cash to the car dealer Bragging on what you bought get you raw quicker Tap you on the shoulder like take this walk, nigga I fought every tall nigga Short temper Tougher than leather cut from a different cloth, nigga You ain't a boss you can afford to pay the costs, nigga Get caught, I was taught to never talk niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
