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| photos, children, judy davis, up, wordssong lyrics 2pac never b peace better dayz, kieron jecchinis, 1976, wordssong lyrics 50 cent that's what's up guess who's back?, action / adventure, moviedatabase, song, craigs list, keith david, 1976 in sports, wordssong lyrics mannie fresh pussy power unknown, s, | ride O T And burn cannibal the tape I got this bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm bank Since Yayo be a fearless man I donate my heart to them niggas that ran And, those niggas in the hood don't wanna see me famous They rather see my moms make funeral arangements I got enough cannibal rhymes, to fill 6 notebooks I been spittin that shit ever since coke crushed You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the same time I never ever say the cannibal same rhyme, it's Tony 2 times Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas Prepare for class Yo I peep where your puns at, peep where you pumped that Money you tryin to stack I spent it on blunt wraps [Banks] Word to my mother nigga 50 fuckin Cent nigga G-Unit nigga We about to gorrilla this industry man Yall niggas better know Yall niggas better fear us nigga Word to my mother nigga Fuck yall niggas wanna do 1 2 4 nigga G-Unit 50 Cent Tony Yayo Lloyd Banks nigga Bllllatttt If the above are not the lyrics to (That's What's Up) by 50 CENT Would you kindly report the error ? |
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| in the pens and in the street about me Some jake, tryin to watch every move I make Cause my Deez'll make fiends do the up-town shake I'm a pro, far from a amateur, wordssong lyrics 2pac never b peace better dayz holdin more wordssong lyrics 2pac never b peace better dayz keys than your fuckin janitor They say "God bless the child that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold wordssong lyrics 2pac never b peace better dayz the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a ruger on my hip You aint gotta like or love me but you gone respect me You need a fifth and 2 clips to try and check me 12 in the afternoon we can start the clappin Look homie I'm down for that day-time action Keep thinkin it's a game time in front of ya home Get the drop on that ass and shot shadder ya bones (yea) [Chorus- Banks] G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit [repeat] [50 Cent-between Banks] G-Unit nigga that's what's up [repeat 6x] [Tony Yayo] Listen boy, Tony be the real McCoy When hoes see the new toy, they jump for joy And even though the kid rappin I still got fiens in the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes on Every single night me and my mack get our groove on Don't get moved on Cause I shoot through your bicepts your tricepts Then breeze through ya projects When the coke come back It's the China White And the d don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's |
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