Текст песни 50 Cent - Stretch Armstrong Freestyle
50 Cent - Stretch Armstrong Freestyle слова песни
(50 Cent)Uh, yeah, 50 CentIt`s Murda Mix Tape Vol. 3Whoo Kid, Stretch Armstrong niggaTake that, yo, aiyyoNiggas don`t wanna see 50 on a trackI got these cats that rap scared of me like I`m Ace and JackFuck that, if I was you, I be scared of me tooYo Stretch, roll the weed, while I tell `em what I needI need cream by the stacks, shells for the macRims for the `Ac, and a bitch to blow her backI need the coke to come back, mad time on a jackI got the Fendi sweaters, all I need is the hatsI need the police to chill, stay the fuck off my backSee a nigga in a Benz, sway peddling crackI need a stash box son, so I could stash the gatI need a stadium light, to leave `em blind as a batFlipping from under my plate, while I`m running from JakeI`m making mistakes, look I need extra paceMy man up north, need the new Stretch Mix TapeI`m physically fit, nah for real son I`m in shapeI need that Beyonce bitch, to take me out on a dateNiggas follow my footsteps, `cause everything I say, slickBut I need y`all niggas, to get off my dickMy description in three words, real witty catI`m in the club in ATL, I`m where the titties atWhat, what, 50 Cent nigga, 2000 shit, Stretch Arm-StrongWhoo Kid nigga, Whoo Kid nigga, Whoo Kid niggaWhat, Whoo Kid nigga, this how it`s going down (*echoes*)