[Intro - 50 Cent talking] Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, yeah 50 Cent, uh, yo [Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland] Timbaland sounds so good, but I might
we were All the things that we've been through I put so much trust in you Back then (friend) Now what kind of friend Could you have been Not furious
black ass, 50 Cent Nah, 'em, tell 'em to kiss my black ass The clean parts, the shitty parts My bullet wounds, my beauty marks The Fif'll tell you're
were All the things that we've been through I put so much trust in you Back then (friend) Now what kind of friend Could you have been Not furious
' Jay put you on, X made you hot Now you run around like you some big shot Ha, ha pussy It's easy to see when you look at me If you look closely, 50
New York City, you are now rockin' with 50 Cent Are you ready? I said, are you ready? See you wit me nigga? Drop dead Paid for a hooptie but I wanted
York City (New York City), you are now rackin' with 50 Cent (with 50 Cent) Are you ready? (are you ready?) [gun cocks] I said are you ready? (are you
it's 50 CENT (CENT) and Lloyd Banks (BANKS), and Tony Yayo (YAYO), nigga, nigga (haha, haha) You gotta love it, New York City (haha) [ Chorus - 50 Cent
are you? If you don't know who you are, how could your dreams come true? Motherfucker, I sat back and watched You pretended to be 'Pac, you pretended
now baby hahahaha [Chorus] Girl, what makes you wanna fuck with me now? I've been wantin' to fuck wit' you for quite a while Is the money makin' you
the gun, the last to run While you hit the pavement son I mash you, ugh If you don't know you better go and ask someone 50 Cent is my symbol and my name
Hollister singing) Girl, what makes you wanna fuck with me now? I've been wantin' to fuck wit' you for quite a while is the money makin' you wanna fuck
life - my life If you only knew, the pain I feel; if you only could feel the streets is real If they only knewwwwww, what's goin onnnnnnn, yeah~! [50 Cent] You
out the mouth growin fangs, Now, when did I become the savior of the hood, Look homie, u don't know me, I wouldn't save you if I could, I sacrifice for
that nigga there loony 50 Cent Bridge- Can it be i been away too long (Ohhhh..!!) I mean way too long Michael Jackson (50 Cent)- Can it be I stayed away too long (I been
break her, i got game like a laker, you think I'm slow or something, stop bitch you know you frontin' always wants a different nigga you some kind of hoe or something [50 Cent
ain't playing fair You know stay on your square, handle the biz Be the man you say you is I always been that nigga I said I was You get booked don't budge
