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Les paroles de 8 Mile Road (G-Unit Remix)


Artiste:50 Cent
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Album:The New Breed (2003)
Titre:8 Mile Road (G-Unit Remix)
 
Date d'ajout:24/02/2008
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:385 fois
 
Paroles:(feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)

This rap shit plays a major part IN my life
So if you jeapordize

it I got the right
To send a mothafucka at you tonight
G-Unit!
And I ain't stoppin' to my clique

poppin'
Swimmin' in barrels of money
Ma could walk around wit' HER head up CAUSE HER AINT A

dummy
It's funny, niggas rather see you sufferin' and hungry
I'm COMFY as hell, skatin' wit

another nigga's money
YOU LYIN YA ASS off, you know you ain't that tough
I'm PULLIN' your MASK off

as soon as you act up
You know what I came for, A PIECE OF DA GAME OR
Artillary that's about as

long as a chainsaw (Lloyd Banks!)
IM WIDE AWAKE, BUT IT STILL feels like I'm dreamin'
Forty cal.

under my pillow, condom feelin' my semen
The physical presence of a femaleS, THE form of a

demon
That's why, I fuck 'em and leave 'em
Get my nut while I'm breathin'
'Cause they thought

they'd catch me slippin', now I'm duckin' and trippin'
That's a thousand dollar outfit what the

fuck is you rippin'?
You trippin', ON records could get my ass in position
Death wish for no

religion whether Catholic or Christian
Listen, I went through MAMA BITCHIN in and out the

kitchen
With probable causeS, PAPA WAS IN AND out OF prison
You got soldiers, but you still gotta

respect ours
We got more four five's and nines than a deck of cards

[Tony Yayo]
You can take me

out the 'hood, but can't take the 'hood out me ('Cause what?)
'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto
Niggas

hate when you do good
But when you broke, your friends and your enemies
They love you, they love

you
"Cheche, get the YAYO"
Picture me being crack, out of town, trips on the traiN
"Cheche, get

the YAYO"
Picture me being crack (Tony Yayo!)
You can SNIFF me, cut me, I'll turn you to a

junkie
I'm the number one seller in the whole fuckin' country
Wallstreet niggas, they cop me on

the low
White boys don't call me coke, they call me blow
It's time to go, on the bus, the train,

the plane
I'M smuggleD, I'm nothin' but trouble
I'll make your money double
Cook me in baking

soda
I'll turn your Hooprock into a new Range Rover
I'll pay all your bills and fill your

'frigerator
Feed your family, turn your man to a hater
YOU CAN Put me in your doorpanels or your

stashbox
Put me in your Nik's, Timbs or Reeboks
If you cop three and a half you hustlin'

backwards
Cop a hundred grams, you movin' forwards
I'M tryin' to move more birds
...In PA all

day, on the corner of Third (NIGGA WHAT!)

[50 Cent]
You can take me out the 'hood, but can't

take the 'hood out me (what?)
'Cause I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto
Picture me polishin' pistols, I'm

comin' to get you
WHEN shells hit you, you screamin'
Think I'm playin'? I mean it
Man, I done

bought all these pistols
Lets get it poppin'
Start to wavin' my M1, shell cases get TO droppin'

(C'mon)
IF DEATH IS 'ROUND the corner, I got too much pride to hide
I'm outside, gun in my pocket,

YOU stunTin' I'LL STOP IT
I'm dyin' to pop it, I'm young and I'm restless, you WANNA CONTEST US
As

the world turns, there's lessons to be learned
Count all my blessin's, clean up my weapons
I'm

ready for war, the strong survive, the weak SHALL parish
I told you before, hoes they compliment me

now like "50 nice chain"
Malasio, twenty grand in chips at a dice game
BALLIN' out, can't stop

gotta watch MTV, BET
Nigga you see me!
I wonder if you mad, 'cause I'm doin' good
or 'cause

niggas feelin' me more than you in your own 'hood
And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't

love you back
'cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust YA gat
You pussy

Yeah,

explain it to niggas in your hood nigga
They know you fuckin' frontin' nigga
Talkin' THAT gangsta

SHIT on a record, I see you nigga
Niggas know me nigga, ask around in my 'hood nigga
Read the

"Daily News" nigga you see them talkin' about me nigga
I'm in the middle of all kinds of

shit
Pussy, lets get it poppin'

G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit, G-Unit!
 
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