50 Cent - So Disrespectful - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Produced by Tha Bizness] [Intro] I'm so disrespectful, so so so disrespectful I'm so disrespectful, so so so disrespectful [Verse 1] Your daddy fucked your mama then fucked your sister Then climbed in your bed playing with your shitter Go 'head, take your belt off and hang yourself Matter of fact grab your strap and bang yourself Jay's a big man, he's too big to respond I'm a big dick, you know the one everybody's on You 'gon make me sing ''Murder Was The Case'' Bullets ricochet *ping ping*, shoot the star off your face I'm international, I'm never home, mane I've been gone so long my accent changed You better watch who you fuck with, mate Or you 'gon make me carve your ass up now straight Come on, Game, you will never be my equal Your homies shoot doors, my niggas shoot people See me I'm what you never 'gon be I'm in that tax bracket you never 'gon see [Hook] When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful, so so so disrespectful See, I get so disrespectful, so so so disrespectful When you cross me, I'm so disrespectful, so so so disrespectful See, I get so disrespectful, so so so disrespectful [Verse 2] That nigga Buck like Gator, tell momma he done smoked the TV I ain't know he fucked with more dope than B.G Plus a nigga sipped more syrup than Pimp C Man keeping these motherfuckers rich ain't easy Especially when a nigga wanna stunt like Jeezy And his CDs' didn't sell like his CDs' Man, that nigga blew all of his chips on them breezies Mad cause the world won't treat him like Weezy Look I don't give a fuck, nigga, please believe me No nigga in no vocal booth around can see me It's crazy how I make this shit look oh so easy They say, "50, nah, I don't fuck with him, he oh so greasy Yeah, he used to share that paper now he oh so greedy" It's funny how they shit on me cause them they need me See me I'm number one, I'm loading up my gun I catch ya and you done, you pussy nigga run [Hook] [Verse 3] They say first comes love then comes marriage Instead I got Shaniqua in a baby carriage Then came the cash then the baby mama drama I gave that bitch a half a mill, she blew it on Prada I remember when I met the bitch and she ain't have nada Got my son on some fly shit, now I gotta buy shit Man, I can't even flaunt shit cause everybody want shit Everybody mad, damn even my dad And I don't even know him, now how the fuck I owe him? I ain't giving nobody shit, I'mma show them I gave Game hits, he told me to suck dick Started screaming Westside and Dre ain't say shit Now we just eat off him, and when I talk to Em A smile comes on his face, he told me here's the case ''Enemies stay enemies but friends they change Niggas go crazy over money, my mane'' [Hook]
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