felt good for a while Yes, it was good for a while I found somebody to take my hand To the promised land of the loved Yes, it was good for a while It
Traduzione: Tony Banks. For A While.
'll have niggas blast ya up Take my advice, don't let ya peoples grass ya up I got a fetish for the chips 20's for the six Hollows for the clips Try me
a mid-life crisis [Hook] (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang (I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a villian, the weapon concealin'); (I'm a
) pound like its a sport And call my name in the bench, while I sit in court I got a million dollar smile (body), and a fist full of pesos And the wrist
soldier And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta heavy pistol sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear through tissue while I'm out for the ends, you out for a
[Tony Yayo] Yea... Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo [50 Cent] Yea...Niggas salute me Uh huh [Tony Yayo] We takin over this shit (50 Cent) Yo [Tony Yayo] G
For you, I pull up in the whip and spray the whole strip (For you, I walk up close and lay a nigga's kin) For you, there ain't a damn thing that I won
(feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo) This rap shit plays a major part IN my life So if you jeapordize it I got the right To send a mothafucka at you tonight
forget for the sake of our own little tragedy's Incidental maladies Irrelivant like a fucking Akon balladist The biggest shame of this society we live in While
a knife Lay down the bible and take up the rifle Our blood runs thick down the banks of the crooked creek [Solo: Tony] Let's war Take up arms for
It's prolly cause I ran off with a band and shot me up with some smack for free [Cage] I got a little buzzed I went a little crazy Said everything I
a positive thang 'Til I turned into a bank account to deposit your blame Used to be such a player but now I'm only a ref So when I tell ya ya fouled and
Verse 1: Natti] America loves Gottis, America loves bodies Pacino counting C-Notes for shooting up club lobbies While Eddie Nash constrols bankrolls in Wonderland Tony
rappin for cheese, I want meal tickets Gotta start somewhere, and I'm past that For the right scratch, I be the last mack So stick yaself Pretty Tony
Who got change fo this brand new hundred? Staight outta welfare when I break you niggas I'm a have enough money, to buy Fairfield spend about a half a
still got love for em' Come to the block, I'll shake off the rub for em' Ask for G-Unit, motherfucker its a rap Ma$e made it out alive, thank God for
use every time 50 on stage singing like Bitches only for your shit just a lil bit Niggaz only for your shit just a lil bit On my album 50 helped me just a
