Album by 50 Cent
Number of Lyrics in Album : 16
By 50 Cent, New York City You are now riding With 50 Cent You gotta love
By 50 Cent, Yea, G-G-G-G-Unit Ha ha It's easy to see when you look at
By 50 Cent, G-Unit, UTP Ha ha G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent get
By 50 Cent, I need you to pray for me and I need you
By 50 Cent, I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through hell I
By 50 Cent, {Aye you want some of this shit Naw, I don't want
By 50 Cent, I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris Tanqueray and
By 50 Cent, If I can't do well, homey, it can't be done Now
By 50 Cent, Go, go, go, go, go, go Go shawty, it's your birthday We
By 50 Cent, I know you like my style You like how I break
By 50 Cent, {Man we gotta go get something to eat man I'm hungry
By 50 Cent, I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch
By 50 Cent, Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? I,
By 50 Cent, I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk
By 50 Cent, NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (When it's on, that's who you get, huh?) NYPD,
By 50 Cent, G-Unit We in here We can get the drama popping We don't care It's