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Letra actual de la canción
[Intro: 50 Cent]<br />RRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy<br />I got no choice but to be a rider<br />I approach you boy with the toaster boy<br />Hit you point blank range and fire<br />I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich<br />Mu'fuckers gettin with my bread<br />Then I'm 'gon load my shit then count my shit<br />Nigga trip I'll go for your head<br /><br />[Verse 1: 50 Cent]<br />I'll have your nigga in an ambulance tellin ya hold on<br />The choir in your funeral singin you so long<br />The top shotta that rock product the block gotta<br />Then pop hollows then pop bottles the whole spot up<br />The mo' paper the mo' strength we 'gon get it<br />The fo' fifth come with the amp we ain't missin<br />I'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip<br />Catch you with your bitch throw a song in your new whip<br /><br />[Verse 2: Young Buck]<br />Nigga it's G-Unit, fuck your click<br />Like syphillis bitch you stuck with this<br />I'm on you, niggas, die behind mine<br />Even if 50 drop me I still wouldn't sign<br />You done lost yo' mind, bumped yo' head<br />Try to stop my shine but I got bread<br />And I ain't got time, to hear what they said<br />When I catch them cowards I'm a buss they head<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy<br />I got no choice but to be a rider<br />I approach you boy with the toaster boy<br />Hit you point blank range and fire<br />I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich<br />Mu'fuckers gettin with my bread<br />Then I'm 'gon load my shit then count my shit<br />Nigga trip I'll go for your head<br /><br />[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]<br />I'm comin out of South-side, you know I'm raw<br />Big ass check, they show our score<br />Put a dough out and roll out, the cream is off<br />Fo'-fo' out, I know 'bout the Keizer war<br />I'm hot - five hunnid degress or more!<br />My door block an M16 or more<br />I'm in the store copin shit you ain't seen before<br />Black card swipe, we galore<br /><br />[Verse 4: Tony Yayo]<br />Yeah, I said these niggas stop talkin then stop worryin<br />The feds keep comin, the money we buryin<br />I'm in a mean loft, I'm in the cream Porsche<br />I let that thing off, I turn to T-wolf<br />I drive a spaceship, nigga 2008 shit<br />{?} kicks on, I stay in some eight shit<br />Niggas on some apeshit, they all get hit<br />Got the Russian AK, Haitian flag on the clip<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy<br />I got no choice but to be a rider<br />I approach you boy with the toaster boy<br />Hit you point blank range and fire<br />I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich<br />Mu'fuckers gettin with my bread<br />Then I'm 'gon load my shit then count my shit<br />Nigga trip I'll go for your head
Letra nueva de la canción
[Intro: 50 Cent]<br />RRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br />WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy<br />I got no choice but to be a rider<br />I approach you boy with the toaster boy<br />Hit you point blank range and fire<br />I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich<br />Mu'fuckers gettin with my bread<br />Then I'm 'gon load my shit then count my shit<br />Nigga trip I'll go for your head<br /><br />[Verse 1: 50 Cent]<br />I'll have your nigga in an ambulance tellin ya hold on<br />The choir in your funeral singin you so long<br />The top shotta that rock product the block gotta<br />Then pop hollows then pop bottles the whole spot up<br />The mo' paper the mo' strength we 'gon get it<br />The fo' fifth come with the amp we ain't missin<br />I'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip<br />Catch you with your bitch throw a song in your new whip<br /><br />[Verse 2: Young Buck]<br />Nigga it's G-Unit, fuck your click<br />Like syphillis bitch you stuck with this<br />I'm on you, niggas, die behind mine<br />Even if 50 drop me I still wouldn't sign<br />You done lost yo' mind, bumped yo' head<br />Try to stop my shine but I got bread<br />And I ain't got time, to hear what they said<br />When I catch them cowards I'm a buss they head<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy<br />I got no choice but to be a rider<br />I approach you boy with the toaster boy<br />Hit you point blank range and fire<br />I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich<br />Mu'fuckers gettin with my bread<br />Then I'm 'gon load my shit then count my shit<br />Nigga trip I'll go for your head<br /><br />[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]<br />I'm comin out of South-side, you know I'm raw<br />Big ass check, they show our score<br />Put a dough out and roll out, the cream is off<br />Fo'-fo' out, I know 'bout the Keizer war<br />I'm hot - five hunnid degress or more!<br />My door block an M16 or more<br />I'm in the store copin shit you ain't seen before<br />Black card swipe, we galore<br /><br />[Verse 4: Tony Yayo]<br />Yeah, I said these niggas stop talkin then stop worryin<br />The feds keep comin, the money we buryin<br />I'm in a mean loft, I'm in the cream Porsche<br />I let that thing off, I turn to T-wolf<br />I drive a spaceship, nigga 2008 shit<br />{?} kicks on, I stay in some eight shit<br />Niggas on some apeshit, they all get hit<br />Got the Russian AK, Haitian flag on the clip<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy<br />I got no choice but to be a rider<br />I approach you boy with the toaster boy<br />Hit you point blank range and fire<br />I ain't tryin to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich<br />Mu'fuckers gettin with my bread<br />Then I'm 'gon load my shit then count my shit<br />Nigga trip I'll go for your head
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