Текст песни 50 Cent feat. G-Unit, Too $hort and amp; - A Little Bit Of Everything U.T.P.
50 Cent feat. G-Unit, Too $hort and amp; - A Little Bit Of Everything U.T.P. слова песни
[Bun B]Everytime I`m in the kitchen, you in the kitchenLet me finish this brick, `fore you put that fish inListen, I know we just came from fishin`But I`m on a mission, you see, there`s money that I`m missin`I got `em posted, so the move and I`m gonna murder ya`llYou and all the trouble goin` through by servin` ya`llAnd only cause my man heard of ya`llOther than that, shit, ya`ll won`t get served at all[Tony Yayo]I went from oodles and noodles to lobster and shrimpI went from bare bubble coats, to brand new minksAnd yo my neck upgraded (uh huh), my wrist`s upgradedI stay C of F, I ain`t got time for JacobI`m still on the strip, tryin` to get my grims offNigga tryin` to flip and its a Mexican stand offI`ll put a hole in your grill, with the nine milDressed in all black, lookin` for souls to steal[Chorus] - 2XLittle bit of dust, little bit of cocaineLittle bit of dro, little bit of heroineA little bit of ecstacyThat`s why your bitch want to be next to meWe sell a little bit a everything[Pimp C]I put the two mags, up to your do-ragAnd rock a by babyI`m in the blue Jag, with new tagsIn case you wanna chaseI never knew that, the impactComin` up out a desert eagle`llMake a nigga wooble and we be screamin` call my peopleWe got these fiends goin` liters, and they shootin` needlesWe could be takin` your connection, cause we got it cheaperShit I ain`t new to this, I met this air stewardessWho knows the ins and outs on how to get it in and out, niggas[Lloyd Banks]Ya if I put a dress code all black, non-Howells and a laserAnd the party is an ink pen, bottle, or a razorYour hollerin` for praise yaCatch me in the hood with a model named TayshaAnd the swallow game majorThese cowards ain`t gangstaThey tellin` you lies, by sellin` you dreamsAnd they ain`t fill ins, they fiendsPlus they rat, and it`s too hot to chill in the sunMy pops 39 years old, and still on the run[Chorus][Too $hort]Order what you want, you want dope, you want cokeOrder what you want, you want X, you want droShit you got beef, I got a tec and a 4You feelin` hot and moist, I even get you a hoIf you don`t got no whip, I get you a carIf you don`t got no skills, I get your some moreMy nigga we don`t cut it, we serve it rawGot anythin` you want, play us off a hard[50 Cent]My 22`s bling, so niggaz scheme745 I clean, these lil` shell niggaFuck a triple beam, coffee pot to cook cokeJoe to smoke, I was born to locMethod cut the coke, 50 no jokeI ain`t "Scarface", no women, no kids, I don`t give afuckBetter teach that bitch, and that little nigga to duckWith a P-90 Roger, I put shots all through yaIf you survive you gonna feel what talent, do to ya[Chorus]