Текст песни 50 Cent f Young Buck (G-Unit) - Get Rich or Die Tryin`
50 Cent f Young Buck (G-Unit) - Get Rich or Die Tryin` слова песни
[50 Cent]G-Unit, UTPHa-ha-ha-ha-ha-haG-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTPG-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get `em bucked[50 Cent]50 Cent, that`s my nameMan I ain`t fuckin` playin`I move on you wit` that Mac mayn (Mac mayn)Come off, now watch your chainFo` I blow out your brainsShells hit your chest go out your back mayn (back mayn)See me I put in work, man I been doin` dirtFor so long when niggas get laid out (laid out)Niggas run through my crib, to holla at the kidThat`s when I start bringin` them thangs out (thangs out)Then we go through the strip, hangin` up out the whipDumpin` clips off at they whole clique mayn (clique mayn)When witnesses around, they know how we get downSo when the cops come they ain`t see shit mayn (shit mayn)My soldiers slangin` `caine, sunny, snow, in sleet or rainCome through the hood and you can cop that (cop that)I`m sittin` on some change, G-Unit gots the gameCome through here stuntin` you get popped at (popped at)[Chorus] 2xI love to pump crack, love to stay strappedLove to squeeze gats but you don`t hear me thoughI love to hit the block, I love my two GlocksLove to bust shots but you don`t hear me though[Young Buck]I came in this game knowin` niggas gon` hate meJust for the simple fact they know that I`m a rida` (rida`)I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin` ya maynI swear ain`t nobody gon` find ya (find ya)When I get lifted I`m tempted to tear your block upYour niggas can`t run cause I`m behind ya (behind ya)Me and Chilly in your city wit` a couple nine-milli`sYou better stay in line bro` (in line bro`)Cause if I walk it I`ll talk it, you know we`ll walk up and pop itI love the sound of gunfire bro` (gunfire bro`)Right now we smackin` `em wit` platinumAnd they hate it cause we made it, that`s what we keep that eye for (that eye for)I represent it cause I`m in it, UTP until I`m finishedJuvenile, they can`t stop us (can`t stop us)And I admit it, I live itI`ll knock a baller off his pivot with this motherfuckin` choppa`[Chorus] 2x[50 Cent]My twenty-inches spinnin`, you always see me grinin`And you hear niggas call me grimey (grimey)They hit me wit` them bricks, and I ain`t pay `em shitI`m outta town, they can`t find me (find me)When I come back around, man I`ma back `em downI run up bustin` that Tec mayn (Tec mayn)If you ain`t got a gun, and you can`t fuckin` runMy advice is you hit the deck mayn (deck mayn)But if you get away and come back another dayMy soldiers`ll leave you wet mayn (wet mayn)Cause we know where you be, and we know where you stayAnd we`ll come trippin` through your set mayn (set mayn)Man you heard what I said, now get it in your headI ain`t payin` no fuckin` debt mayn (debt mayn)Cause you`se a middle man, but you don`t understandYou`se a fuckin` fake ass connect` mayn (connect` mayn)[Chorus] 2x