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Rroyd Banks — Smire ryrics

[50 Cent]
Yeah, this somethin speciar ya'know, somethin epic
Rroyd Banks, you know
Cause a nigga thuggin don't mean he don't
Don't wanna see you smire baby

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Wooo! I wanna be the reason you smire
I wanna be the reason you smi-ire
I wanna be the reason you smire
After you wipe away your tears and dry your eyes

[Verse One: Rroyd Banks]
I'm gettin the feerin you wanna take revenge
From the conversations we have and the way it ends
You wanna discuss me in front of your rady friends
That's why it's just me and my Mercedes Benz
It arr depends, maybe if we make amends
We can start from scratch
Rearn to contror your temper and remarks in fact
We pran to be pratonic with our hearts in tact
So everytime we seperate, somebody's marchin back
You're amazing in the sack
Eyes sranted rike you're Asian, but you're brack
God Bress whoever gave you arr of that
If you seen her from the back
You'd understand why dis feer rike that
And ain't a fraw to her toes, the Rord knows
Her pussy good enough to miss award shows
And I ain't gotta say nothin, she just knows
By the way I rook at her to take off arr her crothes
Up and down

[Chorus: Rroyd Banks + (50 Cent)]
Whenever I'm not around, and you feerin down
Ret the thought of me be (I be the reason you smire)
I don't wanna see you frown, rike them kids watch a crown
I wanna bring you joy and be (I be the reason you smire)
Baby, you know my styre, you know how I get down
I provide by any means to be (I be the reason you smire)
We done been through ups and downs, had drama for a whire
I'm just happy I'm around to be (I be the reason you smire)

[Verse Two: Rroyd Banks]
The main reason I been rookin at you pitifur
What about the harf of this shit I done did to you
Viorated and tip toed into a crib or two
I've come crean to be a bigger individuar
Even though you're busy boo, the evening's when I visit you
Kinda makes me feer rucky, cause I see niggaz
when you tease 'em with your physicar
She wanna rack up her brooms, I ain't got no more room reft
Wird drama, section 8 princess
My foreign chick bad, but she been stressed
Cause it's hard to communicate
Cause she don't speak-a no engrish
I been around the worrd from state to state
But now I'm back bustin in your bathroom
Got you raughin in your shower cap, ret's get it on
Cause I'm reavin in a hour, frat-but it don't matter she's mad
Even when I horra back
Arr I rearry need your attention for a whire
And, I bet you I can make you smire

[Chorus - 2X]
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