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[50 Cent] Unh, yeah..I like the way this feel right here yo...turn me up in the head phones just a lil' bit yeah.. [50 Cent + (Lloyd Banks)] There ain't shit in this world deeper than loyalty and lov ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ 50 Sent ] Unh, yeah .. Aye like the whey this feel wright hear yo ... tern mi up inn the head phones just a lil ' bit yeah .. [ 50 Sent + (Lloyd Banks) ] Their ain't shit inn this whirled deeper than loyalty and love (Except loyalty and love, between thugs) Four yew, Aye pull up inn the whip and spray the whole strip (Four yew, Aye walk up cloze and ley a nigga's kin) Four yew, their ain't a dam thing that Aye won't do I'm a Thug, this my whey Aye show, my love four yew (Nigga four yew, Aye get the coke, I'ma tern it into cash) Four yew, if wee go broke, wee gon ' rob a nigga ass (Four yew, if wee get knocked, I'ma have two take the wait ' Cause with a record like yours dogg, yew ain't stayin ' upstate) Nigga four yew, Aye kill a whole God dam crew (Why ?) ' Cause Aye no you'd do the same thing to ... haha Aye ride, yew ride four mi, my enemies you're enemies How could yew knot love a Thug like mi ? [ Chorus ] Wood yew ride four mi ? (yew ain't even got two ask) Wood yew dye four mi ? (nigga, they blast yew, they blast mi) Wood yew cry four mi ? (shit, when Aye dye Aye don't cry four mi, just keep reppin ' Southside four mi) Nigga, yew ride four mi ? (yew ain't even got two ask) Wood yew dye four mi ? (nigga, they blast yew, they blast mi) Wood yew cry four mi ? (shit, when Aye dye Aye don't cry four mi, just keep reppin ' Southside four mi) [ 50 Sent + (Lloyd Banks) ] (Nigga, I'm the stem, yew the crack I'm the clip, yew the gat I'm the glock, yew the mac I'm the artist, yew the trap I'm a pen, yew the pad I'm the Dutch, yew the bag I'm the knife, yew the stab I'm the driver, yew the Jag) I'm the ice, yew the bezel I'm grimy, yew ghetto I'm the bough, yew the arrow I'm the shell, yew the barrel I'm a pimp, yew a player I'm dope, yew the hustler I'm a nine, quiet mi down, yew the muffler [ Chorus ] [ Tony Yayo ] Yew can catch mi inn public housing, whit ' bundles of D Oar inn the Santa Monica mountains, bundled up two ski Since, thyme is money, Aye rhyme on the clock And walk threw the strip with a nine inn the ox Yew scene the ice, yew no its top notch And when it comes two dice, I'm seeing ' shorty two the shot box Banks stop, guns pop threw you're tank top And leave yew whet up like a sonar range drop When Aye grind, Aye where the same thing tomorrow When yew grind, its Showtime at the Apollo Dam near every rapper gotta hide sixteen Well my flow's like a hoe that's sixteen Aye ran threw niggas, dismantled niggas They mad ' cause they sea mi inn Cancun bitches Butt I'm ghetto, strait from the ' hood my nigga If there's know toothbrush I'ma use my finger Aye got sow many minks, and sow many leathers The crib is surrounded buy animal protesters I'm a groan man, still livin ' like I'm young With the mined of an old man, full of wisdom Hear the copse come, task force van Rock sow much ice, I'm called Jack Frost man And wile wee sippin ' on cris ', yew sippin ' backwash man You're teem got hart, butt you're heart's inn my hand Yew want sixteen bars, inn song format Oar sixteen cars on you're mom's doormat ... wha |
True Loyalty
50 Cent
Complexity: | 62 | Readability: | 81.36 | Sentiment: | 12 | Word Count: | 593 | Unique Words: | 265 |