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5 / 50 Cent lyrics / E.M.S


E.M.S Lyrics

by 50 Cent

album: No Mercy, No Fear (2002)

Ga ga G-Unit! (body) haha, yo, yo 

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 jet, 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, whack goes 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 

[Tony Yayo] 
I run around with the trey (body) pound like its 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 icey, 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, its cheaters, and envy 
(Shorty if you feel a nigga, call me) (body) 

[Lloyd Banks] 
Yeah, Banks, yeah 
Look you ain't got to like me, that's (body) cool, I don't give a fuck 
Clowny 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 your not don't even (body) call me 

[gun shot fired, yelling]


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