[Chorus: 50 Cent] [50 Cent (Tony Yayo)] Em said you gone like my style Dre said you gone like my style I said you gone like my style (Uh huh) You gone like
I know you like my style You like how I break it down I know you like my style You like how I break it down I know you like my style You like how I break
husband [Chorus: 50 Cent] [50 Cent (Tony Yayo)] Em said you gone like my style Dre said you gone like my style I said you gone like my style (Uh huh) You gone like
Traduzione: 50 Cent. Like My Style Feat.. Tony Yayo (G-unit).
Traduzione: 50 Cent. Piace il mio stile.
Chorus: 50 Cent] [50 Cent (Tony Yayo)] Em said you gone like my style Dre said you gone like my style I said you gone like my style (Uh huh) You gone like
[50 Cent] New York City! You are now rapping...with 50 Cent You gotta love it... I just wanna chill and twist a lot Catch suns in my 7-45 You drive me
on four u kno I like it when u get into it Don't nobody do it O like I do it Feel the rush from my touch get intoxicated drunk walk my love call it hennesy
[Starts off with the beat of Mike Knox & Freeway's: "Get Gully".] [Intro: 50 Cent] I guess this is 6 out of 6 muthafuckers. GRRRR! [Chorus: 50 Cent
four mill then get half of me Get off my dick I'm the shit I know ya'll niggas copying my style [Chorus: 50 Cent] They stay at home All alone In the zone Bumpin' 50
like a motherfucker Pack heat, heavy metal like a motherfucker You can say I'm ghetto, ghetto like a motherfucker Pack heat, heavy metal like a motherfucker [Verse 2: 50
up dust. Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent ! 50 Cent It’s bottle
Ferrari, maybe the Bulgari Range and Maserati I got 'em all got damn My money, my, my, my money, long I blackout and break a bat over your a** like Barry
Y.A.Y.O., My whole clique got dough, my Os on the fly hole, C4s, we fly on linz, And my rocks lookin like, flashlights yo' benz, [chorus - 50 Cent]
ready to go (OKAY!) [Chorus x2] [Bridge: 50 Cent] My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my crews My