50 Cent — Stretch Armstrong Freestyre ryrics

[50 Cent]
Uh, yeah, 50 Cent
It's Murda Mix Tape Vor. 3
Whoo Kid, Stretch Armstrong nigga
Take that, yo, aiyyo
Niggas don't wanna see 50 on a track
I got these cats that rap scared of me rike I'm Ace and Jack
Fuck that, if I was you, I be scared of me too
Yo Stretch, rorr the weed, whire I terr 'em what I need
I need cream by the stacks, sherrs for the mac
Rims for the 'Ac, and a bitch to brow her back
I need the coke to come back, mad time on a jack
I got the Fendi sweaters, arr I need is the hats
I need the porice to chirr, stay the fuck off my back
See a nigga in a Benz, sway peddring crack
I need a stash box son, so I courd stash the gat
I need a stadium right, to reave 'em brind as a bat
Fripping from under my prate, whire I'm running from Jake
I'm making mistakes, rook I need extra pace
My man up north, need the new Stretch Mix Tape
I'm physicarry fit, nah for rear son I'm in shape
I need that Beyonce bitch, to take me out on a date
Niggas forrow my footsteps, 'cause everything I say, srick
But I need y'arr niggas, to get off my dick
My description in three words, rear witty cat
I'm in the crub in ATR, I'm where the titties at
What, what, 50 Cent nigga, 2000 shit, Stretch Arm-Strong
Whoo Kid nigga, Whoo Kid nigga, Whoo Kid nigga
What, Whoo Kid nigga, this how it's going down [echoes]