[Yandel] Así soy (aja!) Un hood boy Con sangre de cowboy El día es hoy Pa' la calle voy Wohh ohh oh (x2)
[50 Cent] I'll have your nigga in an ambulance tellin ya hold on The choir in your funeral singin you so long The top shotta that rock product the block gotta Then pop hollows then pop bottles the whole spot up The mo' paper the mo' strength we 'gon get it The fo' fifth come with the amp we ain't missin I'm back on my bullshit a verse is a full clip Catch you with your b-- throw a song to her dude this is
[Yung Buck] (Slow motion) G-unit, (regular speed) f-- your click Like syphillis b-- you stuck with this (slow motion) I'ma loyal nigga nigga, (regular speed) die behind mine Even if 50 drop me i still wouldn't sign You done lost u' mind, bumped u' head Try to stop my shine but i got bread And I ain't got time, to hear what they said When I catch them cowards i'm a buss they head
[50 Cent] I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy I got no choice but to be a riiida I approach you boy with the toaster boy Get to point blank range and fiiiya I ain't tryin to hear sh-- I'm supposed to be rich Mu'f--ka get in tha way of my bread Then I'm 'gon load my sh-- then cock my sh-- Nigga trip I'll come for yo head
[Wisin] Pera' papi voy a entrar Shh shh...ba!
To'l mundo pa'l piso El que se mueva lo paralizo El capitán es preciso (ok) Todo el género quieren tumbarme el guiso Pero nadie la liga hizo Con el tiempo yo los piso Abran paso a la leyenda viviente El capitan matatan Que mata desde el sobreviviente (G-unit!) Y se calienta el ambiente Doble U! Yandel! Y la calle se prende
[Yandel] Así soy Un hood-boy Con sangre de cowboy El día es hoy Pa' la calle voy (los líderes) Wohh ohh oh (x2)
[Lloyd Banks] I'm comin out of south-side, you know i'm raw Big ass check, dey show our score Pull the dough out, and roll out, the kreamizore Fo' fo' out, i know bout, the keys of war I'm hot- five hunnid degrees or more My do' block a m-16 or more I'm in the store copin s-- u ain't seen before Black card swipe,(yea) we galore(yea)
[Tony Yayo] I said these niggas stop talkin then start worryin The feds keep comin' the money we burryin I'm in a mean loft, i'm in tha cream porshe I let that thing off, then turn to t-wolf I drive a space ship, nigga 2008 sh-- Hermaide kicks on I stay in some ape sh-- Niggas on some ape sh--, they all get hit Got the russian ak, haitian flag on the clip
[50 Cent] I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy I got no choice but to be a riiida I approach you boy with the toaster boy Get to point blank range and fiiiya I ain't tryin to hear s-- I'm supposed to be rich Mu'f--ka get in tha way of my bread Then I'm 'gon load my s-- then cock my s-- Nigga trip I'll come or yo head
[Yandel] Así soy (ajá) Un hood-boy Con sangre de cowboy El día es hoy Pa' la calle voy (los líderes) Wohh ohh oh (x2).
Compositores: Ernesto Fidel Padilla (BMI), Juan Luis Morera Luna (BMI), Luis Francisco Cortes Torres (El Gorila Franco) (ASCAP), Malave Llandel Veguilla (BMI), Victor Martinez-rodriguez (ASCAP)Editores: La Mente Maestra Music Publishing (BMI), Musica Unica Publishing (BMI), Universal-musica Inc (ASCAP), Vmen (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #18046418 em 14/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM