50 Cent - E.M.S. Lyrics
*Laugh*yo yoI need no introduction everybodyheard of 50 cent and heard of g-unitIm not high tech and im not qualyYou see me in the clubyou better tell the bouncers to treat me specialIm somebodyCause I get on that jet, in 5 minutes flatniggas a come back, shoot up ya partyif i dont have fun, no body havin' noneim tryin' to holla at ya, come here... shortyshout out to my nigga juvy, wack go skipbuck, my niggas from new orleans rawtyif we on the same page, when you see me on stageyou gunna throw ya hands up, and you gunna applaud meyou know how i get, im on that bullshit... nigga... niggaI Run around with the tray - like its a sportCall my name in the *****, when i sit in the courtI got a million dollar smile and a fist full of peso'sand the wrist so white, so you could light up a stage showin the club, nigga i stay holincause im on point for those wolves in sheep clothini play the ball with a double shot of hennycause after this spot, its cheetahs and mg'sshort if ya feel a nigga, call meHey you aint gotta like me, thats coolI don't give a *****, by only timeIt gunna put me in a bigger truck***** kids, it aint my turn to be stresseda ***** worst nightmare is a paternity testim too young to be faithfulif money means love, i hate youi only trip on the first of aprilholler at me if you thugged out shortyready to fight you, dice for the blunt and pull the slub out for men if you're not, don't even call me*Gun Shots*
