Album Songs

  • Intro
  • In My Hood
  • This Is 50
  • I''m Supposed To Die Tonight
  • Piggy Bank
  • Gatman And Robbin
  • Candy Shop
  • Outta Control
  • Get In My Car
  • Ski Mask Way
  • A Baltimore Love Thing
  • Ryder Music
  • Disco Inferno
  • Just A Lil'' Bit
  • Gunz Come Out
  • My Toy Soldier
  • Position Of Power
  • Build You Up
  • God Gave Me Style
  • So Amazing




  • [Intro]

    Uhhhhh

    Yeah

    Uhhhhh

    Yeah



    [Verse 1]

    I''m a straight guerrilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it

    Any nigga gettin'' outta line can get it

    I make it hot, motherfuckers freeze up when I come through

    Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel

    I might smile and say whats up but I don''t fuck with you niggas

    My rap money slow up, I''ll run up on you niggas

    I''m on the edge, I''m just waitin'' on a nigga to push me

    Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin'' at pussy

    We ain''t buddies, we ain''t partners and we damn sure ain''t friends

    So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims

    If your bitch wanna roll, I''ma let her get in

    I don''t play but I''m a player till the mothafuckin'' end [gunshots]



    [Chorus (x2):]

    I got no pickup lines

    I stay on the grind

    I tell the hoes all the time

    Bitch get in my car (Bitch get in)

    I got my 64, ridin'' on Dayton spokes

    And when I open that do''

    Bitch get in my car



    [Verse 2]

    Don''t tell me you don''t know that, uh I''m the shyiiit

    Now you better watch ya girl mayn, I''ll leave with you bitch

    I ain''t shitting these hoes, man I''m bout my paper

    If your bitch really bout it nigga I''m gon'' take her

    Backseat of my jeep, fuck till I fuck up her make up

    Take her to the Diamond District, introduce her to Jacob

    Tell her if she like me she should keep me icey

    My game fuck with a bitch brain till she think she wifey

    Spent a life savings in a day, cause she likes me

    Commitment from me, uh nah not likely

    When I with Vivica, I thought I was onto somethin''

    But then the next week, nah man it was nothin'' [gunshots]



    [Chorus x2]



    [Verse 3]

    Look into the windows of my soul, the eyes never lie

    They blood shot red, its gaunja in my system, I''m high

    First its pain when you lust for love, then its smooth and calm

    Feel the rush, like a needles in your arm

    Its a cold world baby girl, lovin'' me is not enough

    Find out when you fuckin'' broke, love won''t get you on the bus

    Man you should see the pretty bitches that be sexin'' me

    They suck cock that make ''em hot, I just let ''em stand next to me

    Hundred percent thug, freak too, I''ll taste your love

    69''s the position, your mouths full baby huhhhh


    My conversations so deep, I get in your head

    Next thing you know, you yawnin'', turnin'' over and I''m in the bed [gunshots]



    [Chorus x2]



    [Outro]

    Hahaha

    Quit playin'' bitch get it

    You know you wanna ride with a nigga

    50 Cent

    G-G-G-G-G-Unit

    [Gunshots]