Текст песни 50 Cent - Whoo Kid
50 Cent - Whoo Kid слова песни
[Hook]
You want beef wit me? take a number, and get in line
You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine
You mad at me? Shit cause you can`t shine
You ain`t gettin` yours? thats fucked up cause I`m gettin` mine
[50 Cent]
I got a M1 in my hand, I`m feelin` to start killin` shit
I`m not the nation`s new Malcolm X, but I`m militant
What, I`m supposed to be scared cause you got a big chest?
My four fifth will lift you and your motherfuckin` bench press
Why you screamin` war senseless, I`m tryin` to spaz
Swing my knife, tore break it off in yo ass
Niggas get hugged up in the huddle, I know how to clear `em out
Four fifth, four shots, that`ll fuckin` air `em out
In the hood niggas love me cause I keep it real
G-Unit niggas, they gon` always make bail
Whether it`s two G`s or twenty G`s
Whether or not wit two pieces or two keys
Bitch please, get on ya knees you can lick these balls
I`m not that nigga that you striptease for
You gotta a problem or anger nigga to call
Cause I`m out like a pimp and a trick, bitch!
[Hook]
You want beef wit me? take a number, get in line
You bump heads wit me? I pop ya top off wit the nine
You mad at me? Shit cause you can`t shine
You ain`t get yours? That`s fucked up cause I`m gettin` mine
[50 Cent talks till end]