!} [gunshot] [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! 50! I make it feel brand new! {DAMN!} Guess what they tell me? [rewind] [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! {"FOREVER KING"!} 50
.G.:] Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion! {SOUTHSIDE!} [50 Cent:] I know my momma wish she got a fucking abortion! [gunshot] [50 Cent:] I try
mix them up in a pot, mix them up in a pot Its Big and some pac n u mix em up and you got, juggernaughts of this rap shit, like it or not (50 Cent verse
bring me in I?m back on this shit again I?m back on this shit again [50 Cent - Verse 1] I had the same vision cat had in ?89 So all the work in Southside
50 Cent Intro- I'm number one.. Yeah.. 50 Cent Verse- They say i ain't lyrical, they say i ain't a miracle I say some hard shit so they say i ain't spiritual
round here I have a nigga tearing off your top round here This is a land of broken hearts, where bullets shatter dreams And everything a nigga want is only triple beams southside
from police, you run with police You ain't from Southside You 'bout to get your mouth wide Hook: Cuurtis, uh, rewind it DJ Cuurtis, you ain't 50, 50 Cent
[50] Yeah.. Ja, you ready? Drop that Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah) I'ma show 'em how I do it (yeah, yeah) G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT! I keep hearin' niggas
in its history Because of my paper you who blow me Rememba the penitentiary? My city is still black elementary New hit and mo' shit! I'm now like 50 Cent
(featuring 50 Cent, Daz Dillinger, Lloyd Banks, Snoop Dogg & Supafly) [Supafly] Doggy struck a match and the match went out G-Unit, is in the motherfuckin
man double it up When my label wouldn't drop my shit Ain't get mad I went got them bricks I had a jacob like 50 cent In '04 got my paper acts in me nigga
(feat. 50 Cent) [Verse 1] Crip niggaz, Blood niggaz, Essay's, Asians, Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boyz, Jamaicans, Latin Kingz, Disciples, Vicelords
kids 100's Drop top Phantom got him sick in his stomach [50 Cent:] Nigga it's Boo-Boo But you can call me 50 Fuck with me the police will have to get
[50 Cent] I, know, you, know I'm, on, fiiiii-re [Chorus: 50 Cent] If, you don't know, who I be You betta ask somebooooody about me Oh - you wanna
Niggas Ready? Come On Let's Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em [50 Cent:] Robbery, Homicide, Fuck that
G.:] Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion! {SOUTHSIDE! } [50 Cent:] I know my momma wish she got a fucking abortion! [gunshot] [50 Cent:] I try
Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! 50! I make it feel brand new! [kids ovation] Guess what they tell me... [scratches] {BRING IT BACK! } [gunshot] [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! 50