[Chorus:] Nigga, my gun go off You see the barrell turnin' You feel the hollows burnin' Nigga now you learnin' Nigga, my gun go off Call it attempted
[50 Cent] AOWWWW~! It hurts... Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah - YEAH!! D's tryin to plant a murder on me In the precinct they sayin I done murdered homey
I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50) [Chorus] I get money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (I I get it) I get
in, you ain't freakin we ain't speakin bitch Bring 'em in, kick 'em out, bring 'em in, kick 'em out Bring 'em in, it's Dr. Dre, 50 Cent trick [50 Cent
[Sound of a car trunk opening] [1:] Here ya go man.. [2:] Jesus Christ man you going to war. [1:] What I say? Didn?t I say come to me? Do I ever disappoint
(feat. Justin Timberlake, Timbaland) Something special, Unforgetable, 50 Cent (cent), Justin (tin), Timbaland (land), god damn (damn) She she, she
[Verse 1: 50 Cent] I run the show now, I got the blow now You wanna hold now? You can come cop Im on the low now, I got the fo' pound Incase a mother
[Intro] High-speed Ferrari movement 3rd lane switching lanes, whuddup? Brooklyn, whuddup? Fa'rock, whuddup? [Chorus] While Jay and Beyonce was (Mm mm
(feat. Eminem) [50 Cent] When you're breakin it down, keep breakin it down This is what it sounds like, when I'm breakin it down Yeah I'm breakin it
[50 Cent] Ay nigga tell 'em where you from! Southside, I'm a Southside nigga what Nigga stunt, you know I tear a nigga up [Chorus] They say I'm grimy
your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Nigga roll that good shit Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high [VERSE 1: 50 CENT] U
[Intro] Yeah!!! When I'm out in N.Y. boy it's blunts and Phillies When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk
I'm the one girl in time you'll see If you follow my lead [50 Cent] Don't listen to the rumors, they say 50 fuckin crazy 50 don't know how to treat a
[Intro:] (Classic) That's right it's a motherf***in classic! Yeah... yeah... it's 50 n****!... Yeah... yeah... yeah. Yeah [Verse 1:] Smile n**** my
[50 Cent Talking] 50 Ferrari F50 [Chorus:] Shawty you don't have to take your panties off Just move 'em to the side If you wanna ride on the roller
gymnastics I summersault bricks Black talons start flyin, when a nigga flip I cook crack in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me Man my cold days, they called me chef boy r 50
block I still, will kill! And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill! If niggas get to fuckin' around [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Yeah! Respect come
you gonna make me fall in love? Now why you wanna go and do that? Now If I give you all of me What you gone give me back? [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Lets start