50 Cent, Tony Yayo, Lloyd Banks - E.M.S. lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
[50 Cent, Tony Yayo, Lloyd Banks - E.M.S. lyrics]
G-G-Unit! (body) haha, yo, yo (it's 50 Cent)
I need no introduction, everybody (body)
Heard of 50 Cent, and heard of G-Unit
I'm not Hi Tek and I'm not Kweli (Kweli)
You see me in the club, you better
Tell the bouncers to treat me special
I'm somebody (body)
Cause I get on that jack, in 5 minutes flat
Niggas'll come back, shoot up your party
(party)
If I don't have fun, nobody havin' none
I'm tryin' to holla at ya, come here shorty
(shorty)
Shout out to my nigga Juvie, Wacko's here
Buck, my niggas from New Orleans, wodie
(wodie) if we on the same page
When you see me on stage
You gonna throw your hands up
And you gonna applaud me ('plaud me)
You know how I get, I'm
Still on that bullshit, nigga, nigga
I run around with the trey
(body) pound like it's a sport
And call my name in the bench
While I sit in court
I got a million dollar smile
(body) and a fist full of pesos
And the wrist so icy
It could light up a stage show
In the club (body) , nigga, I stay holdin'
'Cause I'm on point for them wolves
And sheep clothin' i play the bar
(body) with a double shot of Henny
'Cause after this spot, it's cheaters
And envy
(Shorty if you feel a nigga, call me, body)
Yeah, Banks, yeah
Look you ain't got to like me, that's
(body) cool, I don't give a fuck
Quality time ain't gonna put me
In a bigger truck fuck kids, it
(body) ain't my turn to be stressed
A bitch worse nightmare is a paternity test
I'm too young to be faithful (body)
If money means love, I hate you
I only trick on the first of April
Holla at me, if you thugged
(body) out shorty ready to fight you
Dice, roll a blunt
And pull the snub out for me
And if you're not don't even (body) call me
(gunshot fired, yelling)
I need no introduction, everybody (body)
Heard of 50 Cent, and heard of G-Unit
I'm not Hi Tek and I'm not Kweli (Kweli)
You see me in the club, you better
Tell the bouncers to treat me special
I'm somebody (body)
Cause I get on that jack, in 5 minutes flat
Niggas'll come back, shoot up your party
(party)
If I don't have fun, nobody havin' none
I'm tryin' to holla at ya, come here shorty
(shorty)
Shout out to my nigga Juvie, Wacko's here
Buck, my niggas from New Orleans, wodie
(wodie) if we on the same page
When you see me on stage
You gonna throw your hands up
And you gonna applaud me ('plaud me)
You know how I get, I'm
Still on that bullshit, nigga, nigga
I run around with the trey
(body) pound like it's a sport
And call my name in the bench
While I sit in court
I got a million dollar smile
(body) and a fist full of pesos
And the wrist so icy
It could light up a stage show
In the club (body) , nigga, I stay holdin'
'Cause I'm on point for them wolves
And sheep clothin' i play the bar
(body) with a double shot of Henny
'Cause after this spot, it's cheaters
And envy
(Shorty if you feel a nigga, call me, body)
Yeah, Banks, yeah
Look you ain't got to like me, that's
(body) cool, I don't give a fuck
Quality time ain't gonna put me
In a bigger truck fuck kids, it
(body) ain't my turn to be stressed
A bitch worse nightmare is a paternity test
I'm too young to be faithful (body)
If money means love, I hate you
I only trick on the first of April
Holla at me, if you thugged
(body) out shorty ready to fight you
Dice, roll a blunt
And pull the snub out for me
And if you're not don't even (body) call me
(gunshot fired, yelling)