Say What You Want Lyrics

50Cent: Yo,niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I got beef wit any nigga I can´t make no money wit If I can´t make no money whatsup cause I said thats whatsup Tony Yayo: I get money,money I got So it´s a 100 grams or better when I´m going to cop I never hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster,like I´m supposed ta Heavy pistol sales for living My gun rip through lungs and tear through tissue While I´m out fot the ends,you out for a rep Thats the same thing that have yo mama in a blck dress See mink drop-top,fresh out the carlot I got the gift og raw pugilist speeches(?) So I´m gon sell like the box office features Niggas in the hood can´t see G-UNIT! But deep in they heart they wanna be G-UNIT! Cause we got them three b´s:benzes,burners and bitches And plus we on the road to the riches Alle 2x: You can say what you want about me As long as you don´t get in the way of my money Cause all that talking shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get laid out Lloyd Banks: lately I been going through a phse Hope they ain´t tap the phones Cause we got pumps the size of saxophones Therefore I´m on the move with the squad I´m stingy as ever,known to trick fast food on a broad Picture me putting jewels on a broad I´d rather put shoes on the car A pool in the yard You don´´t really wanna fool with the god Nigga my front line long enough to fill two boulevards In tjis game,you only make it far if you loyal And if you grwe up with your mother and your father you spoiled Why swing,you gotta be strapped to get rid of me I´ll leave you in water loke the statue of liberty Tryin to be cool Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school And long assault rifels with straps on the lenses Alle: You can say what you want about me As longas you don´t get in the way of my money Cause all that talking shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get laid out 50Cent: Yall niggas gotta learn from me(Yeah!!) What I learnd from Ghetto Rock and Spank G(Un-Huh) Yall niggas gotta learn from me(Yeah!!) What i learned fro watching Brucie B Look,I shot the sheriff And nigga if you too close yo punk ass getting shot Here´s the plan,I´m a keep stackin my ends Till I´m on airplane seats in the Maebach benz I´m all about the chips I done took them trips 22´son the 6 26 on the bricks And them outta town niggas,I´m charing yall more I tapdance on the shit I ain´t servin it raw You sell smkoke,look nigga I got what you need But it ain´t goin cheap I got mouths to feed Niggas always sayin damm 50 you bugged Cause i got hoes giving niggas the date rape drug Gimme his watch and his chain We not the same,he a lame He wants pussy I´m bout my money man Crap table in Vegas had his bitch on my dick Threw a 7 so many times they though the dice was fixed Y it´s 50,when your another day motherfucker it´s 50 Shots ´till your heart drop and frezze up,ease up motherfucker Alle: You can say what you want about me As long as you don´t get in the way of my money Cause all that talking shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get laid out