Текст песни 50 Cent - 50 Bars, слова песни 50 Cent

Текст песни 50 Cent - 50 Bars

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Текст песни 50 Cent - 50 Bars

50 bars of pleasure 50 bars of painWhen I'm dead and gone niggaZ gonna remember my name 50[reapeat]Yo black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like PappySneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that clap me( )He ain't the type you shoot dice with and win dogUnless you try'na get your ass layed out in gilmoreYes we soldiers, remind me of Troy and E-Bags When they came through they hollad like "What up Conrad?"Grimey niggaz they loved to get gullySummer time still had on black gloves and sculliesThe Lex 450 pulled up that's CornbreadThem niggaZ from Philly would of called him an old headBut he an OG remind me of ChaZ and Bump real low keySounded like he didn't know nothing about dramaFor this money shit many men do traumaSwitchy walked in son, this bitch had the baddest assThe bulletproof glass was rolled up on the S-ClassHeard in DC he kept mad blocks in order Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich PorterSonny came in for half a pitHe got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his spot from constopPop pulled up in the CL5 his project changed His man just got fucking murked by SaleneHeard he got it in the range nigga came popped one in his brainOver some-thing took his watch and his chainCountry boys off the hook down there in Richmond main.In the black 740 I sat, my hat turned backBow down baby nelly singing my wrist blinging What!I'm waiting on this nigga Wise we lost for two piesSon he smokin that shit I can see it in his eyesComin up wise emotions closedAn' most buying round looking for wisemen toastBenny hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-MoreThey sellin herion in Maryland reverse back to dieselKilled like 4 fiends his popularity grew that only ment more creamFirst it was him and his brother now he got a teamWent from 5 and a half grams to living the dreamCity pulled up Goddamn you know his formatBentley is all marble in the door and floor matchGet the hats out the stash box popped two glocksPeace "All eyeZ on me" 2pacEverybody knows he a boss he still gotta flossHe on the same bullshit that sent Gotti up northThat's Dime in the blue TS stunting like he Nicky BarnesHe broke but he talk like a DonHomes hoppin out the Jag that's Max haitin catKill a nigga quick remind me of Haitian JackI peep his style son I know his steelo, He on the d-lowHe smile at niggaZ mumbling fuck you in CreoleHeard war stories bout how he maneuver with the RugerHold the iron horiZontally and send shots throug h yaFew niggaZ tried to murk him, most them got foundSome turned away try to run they in wheelchairs now Banks hopped out bulletproof this, bulletproof thatBulletproof snorkel, bulletproof hatGot out a Black Hummer he blew 90 on thatPoppin mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that lets go

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