Текст песни 50 Cent - Guess Who`s Back?/Get Rich or Die Tryin`
50 Cent - Guess Who`s Back?/Get Rich or Die Tryin` слова песни
* unlisted bonus track on the second albumNYPD, LAPD, NYPD (When it`s on, that`s who you get, huh?)NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (That`s your motherfuckin` click, huh?)NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (You a motherfuckin` snitch, huh?)NYPD, LAPD, NYPD[Verse]Niggaz wanna shine like me (me), rhyme like me (me)Then walk around with a 9 like me (me) They don`t wanna do it, 3 to 9 like meAnd they ain`t strong enough to take 9 like meAiyoo, you think about shittin` on 50... save itMy songs belong in the Bible with King DavidI teach niggaz sign language, that ain`t def son*click* *click* you heard that? That mean RUNAsk around, I ain`t the one you wanna stun on, paPull through, I`ll throw a fuckin cocktail at ya` carFrom the last shootout, I got a demple on my faceIt`s nothin`, I could go after Mase`s fanbaseShell hit my jaw, I ain`t wait for doctor to get it outHit my wisdom tooth *huck-too* spit it outI don`t smile a lot, cause ain`t nothin` prettyGot a purple heart for war, and I ain`t never left the CityHos be like "Fitty, you so witty"On the dick like they heard I ghostwrite for P.DiddyYou got fat while we starve, it`s my turnI done felt how the shells burn, I still won`t learnWon`t learn[Chorus 2X]If you get shot and run to the cop - You not like meYou ain`t got no work on the block - You not like meIt`s hot, you ain`t got no drop - You not like meLike me duke, you not like me[Verse]Moma said..Everything that happened to us, was part of God`s planSo at night when I talk him, I got my gun in my handDon`t think I`m crazy, cause I don`t fear manCause I feel when I kill a man, God won`t understandI got a head full of evil thoughts, am I SatanI been coulda killed these niggaz, I`m still waitinIn the telly with to whores, a Benz with to doors32 carrots in the traws, no flawsYou see me in the hood, I got atleast two gunsI carry the glock, Tony carry my M-1sHold me down nigga, OGs tryin` to rock meD`s waitin for my response to lock meThis is my hustle, nigga don`t knock meYou need some shit with banana clips to try and stop meI`M THE ONE[Chorus 2x]If you get shot and run to the cop - You not like meYou ain`t got no work on the block - You not like meIt`s hot, you ain`t got no drop - You not like meLike me duke, you not like me[Verse]See, I done been to the Pearly Gates, they sent me backThe good die young, I ain`t eligable for thatI shot niggaz, I been shot, sold crack in the streetMy attitude is gangsta, so I stand some beefYou wanna get acquainted with me, you wanna know meFrom 3 point range, with a glock, I shoot better then KobeSee a nigga standin` next to me, he probably my Co-DSee a bitch gettin in my whip, she probably gon` blow meSee the flow is like a 38, it`s special yooooooA country boy tell ya, I`m fittin` to blowwwwwI`m more like a pimp, then a trick, you knowwwwSee, I`m in this for the paper, I don`t love the hooosNiggaz broke in the hood, worried about minesGrown ass men, wearin starter piece shinesYou know them little pieces, with the little stonesGot little clientele fiends call your cell phonesWhen the gossip starts, I`m always the topicYou too old for that shit dog, why don`t you stop itShorty, I been watchin you watchin meNow tell me what you like more, my watch or meHaha[Chorus 2x]If you get shot and run to the cop - You not like meYou ain`t got no work on the block - You not like meIt`s hot, you ain`t got no drop - You not like meLike me duke, you not like me*Ad-libing to the end*