[50 Cent talking] [Hook] You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in line You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine You mad at me? Shit
On the count of three everybody over dose They're coming with forks and knives to eat us alive Victims in this cannibalistic human race or proprietors
you grown? Pain from pearls, hey little girl Flowers for the ones you've known Are you on fire from the years What would you give for your kid fears?
I sing in a minor key Like I always have Don?t want you to be like me For the time we have Oh, oh , come on drink up my friend Before you go I sit
[50 Cent talking] You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in line [Hook] You mad at me? Shit cause you can't shine You ain't gettin' yours? thats
your kid fears? For your kid fears (The ones that you love) (For the ones that you love) What would you give for your kid fears? Your kid fears Hey
Traduzione: Fear Before The March Of Flames. Hey Kid. Sono un computer. Stop All The Download.
Traduzione: Indigo Girls. Kid Fears.
: [50 Cent talking] [Hook] You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in line You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine You mad at me?
grown? Pain from pearls, hey little girl Flowers for the ones you've known Are you on fire from the years What would you give for your kid fears? Secret
it out Don't sip on that Gin pour a little out Let your life relfect what comes outta ya mouth And never pull out your piece unless you dumpin' out Never fear
Change my attempt good intentions Crouched over You were not there Living in fear But signs were not really that scarce Obvious tears But I will not