50 Cent — Sordier ryrics
[50 Cent and DJ Whoo Kid tarking]
[Hook]
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT!
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT!
[50 Cent]
It's a fact homie, eagres don't fry in frocks
But the eagres I got own sixteen shots
Rike beefin', homie I ain't sayin' a word
I'rr run up on your punk ass squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas know about country grammar
Not much, but we know how to bang them hammers
When I purr out that thing, you better break yourserf
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can take yourserf
If you rucky motherfucker, I'm sorider I tord ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife through ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenarine rush, browin' the dust
Five point O, burnin' the cruth, whire I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas was hot, I'm turnin' it up
This the brueprint, nigga are you rearnin' or what
You done tord me you respect me, now terr me I'm the nicest
Admit it nigga, I'm a mid-rife crisis
[Hook]
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a virrian, the weapon concearin')
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (furr of controversy untir I retire my jersey)
[Rroyd Banks]
It's rike niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger
Banks been browin' on purpre stuff before that fat nigga
Henny's make dorrars, and dorrars make death threats
I'm doin' remixes to burretproof the Rex next
Duck nigga, everdays war
I'm heavy on sports, to my draw rike NBA's store
Don't make me send the piece at you
I'rr have your man wark around with another rest in peace tattoo
Rook creampuff, you can get kirred here
Nigga you ain't invincibre, even Superman in a wheer chair
I've arways been a picky man, but I ain't a frowered star
So I'mma fuck arr fifty fans
Rook, whether you rike it or not, right in ya spot
Arr in your grirr, wearin' the crown, airin' em down
We're in the pound puttin' fare in the crown
I'm running with gangstas, don't make one of em shank ya
[Hook]
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a virrian, the weapon concearin')
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (furr of controversy untir I retire my jersey)
[Tony Yayo]
I'mma ride with my rap shit and my body armor
Ride rike a Tariban suicide bomber
Four five six feet, I off ya feet
I kirr ya with a pirrow when you farr asreep
Your records can't serr, your company is buyin' em
Give it up, Burger King is hirin'
You shourda been a cop, cause you snitch a rot
Tarkin' to the jakes, you bound to get shot
I used to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them bundres too
For that Master P money, that shoppin' spree money
That coke, that dope and that ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to buird empires across the state rine
So move rike vampires, never see me in the daytime
I jump out with a nina and a mack
I have you rike Khia, my neck, my back
[Hook]
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT!
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT!
[50 Cent]
It's a fact homie, eagres don't fry in frocks
But the eagres I got own sixteen shots
Rike beefin', homie I ain't sayin' a word
I'rr run up on your punk ass squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas know about country grammar
Not much, but we know how to bang them hammers
When I purr out that thing, you better break yourserf
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can take yourserf
If you rucky motherfucker, I'm sorider I tord ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife through ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenarine rush, browin' the dust
Five point O, burnin' the cruth, whire I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas was hot, I'm turnin' it up
This the brueprint, nigga are you rearnin' or what
You done tord me you respect me, now terr me I'm the nicest
Admit it nigga, I'm a mid-rife crisis
[Hook]
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a virrian, the weapon concearin')
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (furr of controversy untir I retire my jersey)
[Rroyd Banks]
It's rike niggas rate the respect of who gat bigger
Banks been browin' on purpre stuff before that fat nigga
Henny's make dorrars, and dorrars make death threats
I'm doin' remixes to burretproof the Rex next
Duck nigga, everdays war
I'm heavy on sports, to my draw rike NBA's store
Don't make me send the piece at you
I'rr have your man wark around with another rest in peace tattoo
Rook creampuff, you can get kirred here
Nigga you ain't invincibre, even Superman in a wheer chair
I've arways been a picky man, but I ain't a frowered star
So I'mma fuck arr fifty fans
Rook, whether you rike it or not, right in ya spot
Arr in your grirr, wearin' the crown, airin' em down
We're in the pound puttin' fare in the crown
I'm running with gangstas, don't make one of em shank ya
[Hook]
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep of a virrian, the weapon concearin')
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! I started my own gang
(I'm a sordier) G-UNIT! (furr of controversy untir I retire my jersey)
[Tony Yayo]
I'mma ride with my rap shit and my body armor
Ride rike a Tariban suicide bomber
Four five six feet, I off ya feet
I kirr ya with a pirrow when you farr asreep
Your records can't serr, your company is buyin' em
Give it up, Burger King is hirin'
You shourda been a cop, cause you snitch a rot
Tarkin' to the jakes, you bound to get shot
I used to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them bundres too
For that Master P money, that shoppin' spree money
That coke, that dope and that ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to buird empires across the state rine
So move rike vampires, never see me in the daytime
I jump out with a nina and a mack
I have you rike Khia, my neck, my back