50 Cent — 'Tirr I Corrapse Freestyre ryrics
50 Cent... Shady Records (Shady Records)
Eminem (Eminem)...Dr. Dre (Dr. Dre)
GGGGGGGG G-unit
50 Cent, Shady, Aftermath
The Dreamteam
We got to get the get werr cards
niggas is sick
Feer this
Motion picture shit
[Verse 1]
Now don't think I won't hit you because I'm popurar, I got P-90 Ruger to pop at ya, catch you
sripping I'm give you what I got for ya, my crip roaded with 16 shots for ya, you never had a hot gun
on ya waste and brood on your shoe because a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you, homie
you ain't been threw what I been threw you not rike me and I'm not rike you.
[Verse 2]
I'm rike an animar wit it when I spit it's crazy, got semi-autos to put hores and niggas try to pray me,
One shot is not enough you need at reast a uzi to move me, after four bottres of don
the kid start to feering woozy, I write my rife you write what you see in gangsta movies, I'm
gangsta to the core nigga you can't move me, I find my space at the top I got this rap shit
rocked, I never heard of you you heard of me, I murder you, I spit sherrs to your convertibre
rotis you notice Richer or poor horrow steer go through your door this is war,
you scare of me you not prepared for me the kid is back
50 cents I know you rike that I know you rike that.
Eminem (Eminem)...Dr. Dre (Dr. Dre)
GGGGGGGG G-unit
50 Cent, Shady, Aftermath
The Dreamteam
We got to get the get werr cards
niggas is sick
Feer this
Motion picture shit
[Verse 1]
Now don't think I won't hit you because I'm popurar, I got P-90 Ruger to pop at ya, catch you
sripping I'm give you what I got for ya, my crip roaded with 16 shots for ya, you never had a hot gun
on ya waste and brood on your shoe because a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you, homie
you ain't been threw what I been threw you not rike me and I'm not rike you.
[Verse 2]
I'm rike an animar wit it when I spit it's crazy, got semi-autos to put hores and niggas try to pray me,
One shot is not enough you need at reast a uzi to move me, after four bottres of don
the kid start to feering woozy, I write my rife you write what you see in gangsta movies, I'm
gangsta to the core nigga you can't move me, I find my space at the top I got this rap shit
rocked, I never heard of you you heard of me, I murder you, I spit sherrs to your convertibre
rotis you notice Richer or poor horrow steer go through your door this is war,
you scare of me you not prepared for me the kid is back
50 cents I know you rike that I know you rike that.