Teksty:
50 Cent

Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? Do you think about me? You think about money when you think about me, huh That's

all the way All the way down You can hate it but face it B.I.G. And Tupac just ain't around Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent Ghetto star by

baby mama boyfriend likes to talk like he can hurt me I'm laughin cuz she kissed him in the mouth and gave him herpes That just makes him of 50s niggas

50, Nicole It's just another one Another number one [50 Cent] I'm complex, difficult to understand I don't know if it's staged It's just to make a better

all turnt up (My rear view mirror is vibrating) N-gga I'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin' (My rear view mirror is vibrating) I'm all turnt up, I'm all turnt up [50 Cent

being a critic Because I'm critically acclaimed muthaf-cker Around the World, I'm 1 of 1 There will never be another me I'm a perfectionist striving for perfection 50 Cent

man never ever been scared of the cash always would blast for the cheddar you suckers ??? is lame u make me wana put that hit into u brain nigga Chorus 50cent

Old school, new schools, New rules, you move, you loose Price of blood, no explanation just because When it come to me I recommend you blend in Them niggers

[Intro] N-gga I ain't f-cking around, SMS, get the message, get the message! SMS, get the message! [50 Cent - Verse 1] I go hard full time, duck when