the baddest bitches, I don't wanna talk about it I'm still flippin chickens, I don't wanna talk about it (50
Traduzione: 50 Cent. Non Want To Talk About It.
talk we don't hear what they say [Pre-Chorus] That he does it with the best, runs it in the west Tatted on his chest (uh huh) I like it (so what),
[50 Cent:] Haha [Eminem:] God, I love it I know you hate that laugh, don't you? Haha Keep doing it [50 Cent:] Do it again [Eminem:] What...? [50 Cent
[Intro: 50 Cent] Yea, Uhuh, Lets Take Em Dre, Yea [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Tony Did Ten Years In The Fed Joint, He Half Way Out He Aint Home, His Ass In A
YA You know that they say somethings are better left Unsaid It wasnt like you only talked to him And you know it (Dont act like you don't know it) all
three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come Sweet done (50 Cent) We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it your name on it
down That's how it's goin' down Don't play wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents My headachin', and I need my medicaaaaaaation Niggaz be hatin', they don't
him up Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't care I cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times square Real shit, you spit it cause you seen it I spit it
blow than Rich Porter (woo) 50 Cent, don't get it fucked up for greens, I for greens Let it go back to Smith, I dissect it I check and correct it, flow
rap cats, fish held back gats Scope wit a beam on it, loc put your cream on it Shine don't scheme on it, I make your dream about it Forever, whatever
happen? huh .. huh? (do you understand?) Nigga guess who's bizzack It's not Beanie Sieg' or Jay-Hov' 50 Cent y'all niggas should know Don't make me
(Skit) "Aye you want some of this shit" "Naw, I don't want that shit" "I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit" "And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap in
t be special, if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard It'll leave you physically
cup Nigga go ahead, disrespect me, I'll fuck you up I ain't talkin' about a fist fight, I'll cut you up Yo don't want stitches in yo grill motherfucker
pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga ain't nuttin change You move I'll blow your brains [Lloyd Banks] + (50 Cent IN CAPS) These niggaz don't really want
[ Intro - 50 Cent talking ] Oh, oh, Gggga Gggga G-UNIT (UNIT, haha), yeah, it's 50 CENT (CENT) and Lloyd Banks (BANKS), and Tony Yayo (YAYO), nigga,
of that dro Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll From the Benz to the lobby