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Текст песни 50 Cent f Bun B (UGK) - Guess Who`s Back

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* send corrections to the typist(50 Cent)uhh..uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uhuh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh...uh huh uh huhh..uh uh uh uhMoney make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smokeWhat(echo)Money make the world go round, as the world turnsMoney make the world go round, as the world turnsNigga I need money to main-tainnHustalin aint a gameeNigga go and gets the grainnGon` get tore out the frameeT.Vs in the RangeeI`m in ta nice thanggs I slang weed (snort)Coc-ainee and Herio-anee50 CentThats my nameeNigga I bring the painnYou thought shit stay the sameeNigga shit gon` changePut a bullet in your brainnNigga at close rangeRun away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainnAint nuittin funny manggI`m about my money manggBitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinnBetter understan what I`m sayin,What I`m sayin, I aint playinI`ll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinnAny nigga thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lameeCrackers`ll put ya in chainsBox`ll drive you insaneSun cant shine all the time, man its gotta rainThat whole loose? is illYou better crack the whip mang(Chorus - 50 Cent)A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)(50 Cent)I liveLife in the fast laneMan I aint got nuttin ta lose Everythin a gameEither you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changeeNigga, youGo against the grain I`ll make youWalk wit a cane now nigga nowWho you gon` blameeWhen shit aint the sameNigga nobody hears your nameeYou got down wit a ganggO thirty-one bloodYa`ll niggas do your thang You got 2 felonies Fuck it, go out wit a banggYa`ll niggas wanna hanggWit niggas that fitlthy richThey aint even got ta talkTo take your bitchOne look was all it tookShe seen the benz-oShe seen them T.VsAnd them big ol` chriz-omesA-yo the bitch useta bring you doughUseta be your bottom hoeNow your paper comin` slowShe feel like she had ta goRoll wit them rich niggas and ball with them ball-azPolitic wit the willies the real shot call-az(Bun B)I got one life to liveFollow that light that keeps on guidin meHate-az tryin meHoes is a-bidein meMedia ride meKing a the underground So the streets is steady hide-in meRepresentin sure taste-azThe yay keep takin pride in meStreets Deciple slide-in me Status reports the badest you caughtWalk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport

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