Текст песни 50 Cent f Tony Yayo (G-Unit) - Get Rich or Die Tryin`
50 Cent f Tony Yayo (G-Unit) - Get Rich or Die Tryin` слова песни
[50 Cent](Uh huh) I know you like my style(Uh huh) You like how I break it down(Uh huh) I know you like style(Uh huh) You like how I break it downI know you like my style(Uh huh) You like how I break it downWanna get rich I`ll show you howWanna get rich I`ll show you howOn ya mark, get set, let`s go, switch the flowTeach ya how to turn yayo in to doeThe original don dada nobody bomb hardaYa heard what I said boy, I`m hot, I`m hotThe hoodrats they say "He so crazy"The snitches they say "He tried to spray me"That`s what you get for tryin to play meThe Aftermath and my wrath is so SHADYNo matter how you try you can`t stop itI catch ya stuntin in the Bentley Coup cockpitIf you a pimp why ya hoes stay outta pocketFront and find out how my P-40 glock hit[Yayo] "50 you need some help"Chill Yayo I got thisWhere I`m from the D`s tryin to knock usThey swear to God that it`s me sellin the choppasMan I ain`t give them lil niggas no product[Chorus: 50 Cent](Uh huh) I know you like my style(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style(Uh huh) You like how I break it down(Uh huh) Wanna get rich I`ll show you how(Uh huh) I know you like my style(Uh huh) But how much do you like my style(Uh huh) You like how I break it down(Uh huh) Wanna get rich I`ll show you how[50 Cent]The birds they say I got a way with wordsI be like "baby girl I like them curves"If ya not busy tonight then we can swerveI`ma bachelor baby, fuck what you heardFrom the tellie in ten minutes I`ll make you a believerTongue touch ya`ll have ya shakin like you havin a seizureI make hits about what I do in my leisureG unit gang, can`t another clique out to see usNiggas lip sync the lyrics cuz they wanna be usGroupie hoes from the hood they be tryin ta G usTry ta holla at the kid, e`ery time they see usGirlfriend quit pretending I`m the nigga ya loveAnd I ain`t got to say nuttin you know that I`m thuginPut my hands on dat ass and ya say that I`m bugginWe family baby, kissin cousinsNow look what the riff raff done drug inFor the cheese my degrees is hotter then ya ovenI`ma New Yorker but I sound southernAnd we sip DP till the Don stop bubblinAfter we play, ok, got to ya husband[Chorus: 50 Cent][50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]Em said you gone like my styleDre said you gone like my styleI said you gone like my style (Uh huh)You gone like how I break it down[Tony Yayo]You`re not really, really ready (ready)The drama will have ya ass in trauma BOY!You`re not really, really ready (ready)My knife flip open and then I gets to pokinYou`re not really, really ready (ready)Them shells start poppin and bodies get to droppinYou`re not really, really ready (ready)You think ya ready, ya not (ya not)Really really ready (ready)