Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
Get Rich Or Die Tryin' - Like My Style songtekst
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Uh huh, I know you like my style Uh huh, you like how I break it down Uh huh, I know you like my style Uh huh, you like how I break it down I know you like my style Uh huh, you like how I break it down Wanna get rich? I'll show you how Wanna get rich? I'll show you how On ya mark, get set, let's go, switch the flow Teach ya how to turn yayo in to doe The original don dada, nobody bomb harda Ya heard what I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot The hood rats, they say, "He so crazy" The snitches, they say, "He tried to spray me" That's what you get for tryin' to play me The Aftermath and my wrath is so shady No matter how you try, you can't stop it I catch ya stuntin' in the Bentley Coup cockpit If you a pimp why ya hoes stay outta pocket Front and find out how my P-40 glock hit "50, you need some help", chill yo, yo, I got this So where I'm from the D's tryin' to knock us They swear to God that it's me sellin' the choppas Man, I ain't give them li'l niggas no product Uh huh, I know you like my style Uh huh, but how much do you like my style Uh huh, you like how I break it down Uh huh, wanna get rich? I'll show you how Uh huh, I know you like my style Uh huh, but how much do you like my style Uh huh, you like how I break it down Uh huh, wanna get rich? I'll show you how The birds, they say I got a way with words I be like, "Baby girl, I like them curves" If ya not busy tonight, then we can swerve I'ma bachelor, baby, fuck what you heard From the tellie in ten minutes, I'll make you a believer Tongue touch y'all, have ya shakin' like you havin' a seizure I make hits about what I do in my leisure G unit gang, can't another clique out to see us Niggas lip sync the lyrics 'cause they wanna be us Groupie hoes from the hood they be tryin' ta G us Try ta holla at the kid, every time they see us Girlfriend, quit pretending, I'm the nigga ya love And I ain't got to say nuttin', you know that I'm thuggin' With my hands on that ass and ya say that I'm buggin' We family baby, kissin' cousins Now look what the riff raff done drug in For the cheese, my degrees is hotter then ya oven I'ma New Yorker but I sound southern And we sip DP till the Don stop bubblin' After we play, okay, got to ya husband Uh huh, I know you like my style Uh huh, but how much do you like my style Uh huh, you like how I break it down Uh huh, wanna get rich? I'll show you how Uh huh, I know you like my style Uh huh, but how much do you like my style Uh huh, you like how I break it down Uh huh, wanna get rich? I'll show you how Em said you gone like my style Dre said you gone like my style I said you gone like my style Uh huh, you gone like how I break it down You're not really, really ready, ready The drama will have ya ass in trauma, boy You're not really, really ready, ready My knife flip open and then I gets to pokin' You're not really, really ready, ready Them shells start poppin' and bodies gets to droppin' You're not really, really ready, ready You think ya ready, ya not, ya not Really, really ready, ready