Black Card

[intro- Tony Yayo]

Yeahhhhhhh... 50 let's put all down!

[verse1- 50 Cent]

I'll put you down nigga!

You can play with rats, with no the bigger

You do well, I do totally different nigga

I'ma streets player, you're my servant, employee

Man, don't evacuate the my rules, now see

You said, 'What? Oh my god, do not kill me'

Phillies, Blunts and ecstasy making your head

You love my bitches when she call you of bread

I bet gold, my black card

TG acronyms of a deer, we start?

Don't think that I am running, it's with you The Game

Get help and some rhymes for the Fat Joe man

I would prefer to die

I'm 50 Cent, nigga, I make my rhyme

[chorus- 50 Cent]

Oh, Stay close to me, and get up

Take you at the hotel

In Ibiza beach, and in the club

In energy now i'll tell

Let's shout: G-Unit!

Let's applaud the 50

Crew, now let's win some bitches

[verse2- 50 Cent]

In Hood I am still walking, I don't supposed to return

Some leaves would I still burn

Call me of gorilla, I'm a G, don't call me monkey

I adore you in my cars, I'm going to burn my money

Out of his cicle vicious, like on play wich vultures

Man of fears, I'm Gangasta folks

This is for us, for you left the coldest

Boy of the westcoast, look these Fendi loafers

You're traveling in my private jet, that's all for us

I don't want see a niggoo of drama

I shot in your hood, I caught control of llama

[chorus- 50 Cent]

Oh, Stay close to me, and get up

Take you at the hotel

In Ibiza beach, and in the club

In energy now i'll tell

Let's shout: G-Unit!

Let's applaud the 50

Crew, now let's win some bitches

[verse3- 50 Cent]

Shit, nigga in the Netherlands is easy to overdose

If you open an guns industry, nigga I'll close

This is my new rhyme, this version is legal

I made you cry? So you call the niggoo

I can still do raining, I'll do a storm

I got you in digitals eyes, you on my palm

I don't see you threaten me, so I am calm

My red Enzo have so many horses to ride

You see me singing in the dry?

Try you take this wave, try!

Fuck nigga, I don't have to respect the system

I have done my fortune, and I don't have but 16

I'm the number 1, not 2 and very least 3

See? You saw my Lotus Elise on the street

See? You saw my Zonda on the street

For Ja I have more bullets, but you can buy?

Yay' I have a Bentley C's in Dubai

You walk by reading about my bullshit?

When you arrived I feel that smell of pussy!

[talking- 50 Cent]

Haha, that was a part of what I feel

I still feel the smell pussy

hahaha not run from me

50 Cent, Slim Shade, G-Unit and Dr. Dre

The command of New York never got out of our hands!

Oh, it will be to keep our city nigga!

Motherfucker, don't think that we're not an eye!

Let's go to hell for you

With a glock in hand, a bulletproof vest in the body

And an image in mind! And also making rhymes!