Ok...You...Surrender Huh?...You?...Wanna Play Rough Ok...Say...
Hello To My Little Friend(shots-scream) You...Surrender Huh?...Want?...
More (shots-scream)?Hhhh(shots-scream)...50
*Cent My*
Buddy my, buddy Where
ever I go he, go My
Buddy my, buddy You
can run for your life imma stick him out da window My
buddy my, buddy I'll
lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay
in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend Lloyd
*Banks Everywhere*
I go I gotta tag along Cuz
mah buzz gettin strong and they mad I'm on He
ride wit me when I pass the mall Don't
wait for me on da bench when I run a game of basketball One
squeeze will make a bastard fall gasp, and crawl You
need a bulletproof vest mask, n all Bring
ya buddy when it's time to roam (Why )?Cuz
I got hit last time I left mine at home My
hand bling full of platinum da, shine is chrome He
even got closet space inside mah home He
aint never been broke he, glitchless He
so reliable I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas Infared
beam and a scope for distance Da
best company when approachin business He
gon ride wit me till da end We
all gotta friend and mine is a G U N 50
*Cent My*
Buddy my, buddy Where
ever I go he, go My
Buddy my, buddy You
can run for your life imma stick him out da window My
buddy my, buddy I'll
lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay
in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend 50
*Cent My*
buddy got a temper He
dyin to pop off Last
time he did da cops had da block all locked off Take
him wit me to hussle stashed, him in da trash can My
fingertips sore from four hours of back grams You
meet him Your
destination hell or heaven Cuz
I only bring him out for that 187 He
dun have a heart I
juss keep feedin him shells He
get it poppin in da hood so, his name ring bells Ms
Jones.stayed on da third floor She
called da cops on me Dey
came I, ran I, had to toss my humble lil homie Niggaz
know I got new friends so, they stay in dere place kid I
stay screamin on niggaz and beatin up base heads These
niggaz sayin donnie juss like it pretend Keep
fuck around and say hello to my little friend (Gun shots) 50
*Cent My*
Buddy my, buddy Where
ever I go he, go My
Buddy my, buddy You
can run for your life imma stick him out da window My
buddy my, buddy I'll
lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay
in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend Young
*Buck We*
been through it all and, yet we both still leavin We
been in da box but, we both still spittin And
when it was beef You
even played yo position got, under da seat Until
we spotted our victim At
first dey wouldn't listen until they herd you go off Rememba
it was broad daylight in da middle of New York And
lil did they know we was ready for war I
bet the nigga wish he never stuck his head out da door See
whenever you come out sumthin happen on da block You
da reason that nigga dun stop rappin like Pac People
see you and run n you aint even say shit They
juss know you aint nuttin to play wit You
stayed wit sixteen homies and one in da hole When
da first one get out da next one goes To
know in ya head you gotta know where you been Da
glock stays wit me We
friends to da end 50
*Cent My*
Buddy my, buddy Where
ever I go he, go My
Buddy my, buddy You
can run for your life imma stick him out da window My
buddy my, buddy I'll
lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay
in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend
Scarface*Ya* Ok...You...Surrender Huh?...You?...Wanna Play Rough Ok...Say... Hello To My Little Friend(shots-scream) You...Surrender Huh?...Want?... More (shots-scream)?Hhhh(shots-scream)...50 *Cent My* Buddy my, buddy Where ever I go he, go My Buddy my, buddy You can run for your life imma stick him out da window My buddy my, buddy I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend Lloyd *Banks Everywhere* I go I gotta tag along Cuz mah buzz gettin strong and they mad I'm on He ride wit me when I pass the mall Don't wait for me on da bench when I run a game of basketball One squeeze will make a bastard fall gasp, and crawl You need a bulletproof vest mask, n all Bring ya buddy when it's time to roam (Why )?Cuz I got hit last time I left mine at home My hand bling full of platinum da, shine is chrome He even got closet space inside mah home He aint never been broke he, glitchless He so reliable I bought him a rubber coat for Christmas Infared beam and a scope for distance Da best company when approachin business He gon ride wit me till da end We all gotta friend and mine is a G U N 50 *Cent My* Buddy my, buddy Where ever I go he, go My Buddy my, buddy You can run for your life imma stick him out da window My buddy my, buddy I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend 50 *Cent My* buddy got a temper He dyin to pop off Last time he did da cops had da block all locked off Take him wit me to hussle stashed, him in da trash can My fingertips sore from four hours of back grams You meet him Your destination hell or heaven Cuz I only bring him out for that 187 He dun have a heart I juss keep feedin him shells He get it poppin in da hood so, his name ring bells Ms Jones.stayed on da third floor She called da cops on me Dey came I, ran I, had to toss my humble lil homie Niggaz know I got new friends so, they stay in dere place kid I stay screamin on niggaz and beatin up base heads These niggaz sayin donnie juss like it pretend Keep fuck around and say hello to my little friend (Gun shots) 50 *Cent My* Buddy my, buddy Where ever I go he, go My Buddy my, buddy You can run for your life imma stick him out da window My buddy my, buddy I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend Young *Buck We* been through it all and, yet we both still leavin We been in da box but, we both still spittin And when it was beef You even played yo position got, under da seat Until we spotted our victim At first dey wouldn't listen until they herd you go off Rememba it was broad daylight in da middle of New York And lil did they know we was ready for war I bet the nigga wish he never stuck his head out da door See whenever you come out sumthin happen on da block You da reason that nigga dun stop rappin like Pac People see you and run n you aint even say shit They juss know you aint nuttin to play wit You stayed wit sixteen homies and one in da hole When da first one get out da next one goes To know in ya head you gotta know where you been Da glock stays wit me We friends to da end 50 *Cent My* Buddy my, buddy Where ever I go he, go My Buddy my, buddy You can run for your life imma stick him out da window My buddy my, buddy I'll lay ya ass out motha fucka it's simple Stay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend Explain Request ×
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