Текст песни: 50 Cent - True Loyalty



ft. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo



[50 Cent]

Unh, yeah..I like the way this feel right here

yo...turn me up in the head phones just a lil` bit

yeah..



[50 Cent + (Lloyd Banks)]

There ain`t shit in this world deeper than loyalty and love

(Except loyalty and love, between thugs)

For you, I pull up in the whip and spray the whole strip

(For you, I walk up close and lay a nigga`s kin)

For you, there ain`t a damn thing that I won`t do

I`m a Thug, this my way I show, my love for you

(Nigga for you, I get the coke, I`ma turn it into cash)

For you, if we go broke, we gon` rob a nigga ass

(For you, if we get knocked, I`ma have to take the weight

`Cause with a record like yours dogg, you ain`t stayin` upstate)

Nigga for you, I kill a whole God damn crew (Why?)

`Cause I know you`d do the same thing too...haha

I ride, you ride for me, my enemies your enemies

How could you not love a Thug like me?



[Chorus]

Would you ride for me? (you ain`t even got to ask)

Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me)

Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don`t cry for me, just

keep reppin` Southside for me)

Nigga, you ride for me? (you ain`t even got to ask)

Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me)

Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don`t cry for me, just

keep reppin` Southside for me)



[50 Cent + (Lloyd Banks)]

(Nigga, I`m the stem, you the crack

I`m the clip, you the gat

I`m the glock, you the mac

I`m the artist, you the trap

I`m a pen, you the pad

I`m the Dutch, you the bag

I`m the knife, you the stab

I`m the driver, you the Jag)

I`m the ice, you the bezel

I`m grimy, you ghetto

I`m the bow, you the arrow

I`m the shell, you the barrel

I`m a pimp, you a player

I`m dope, you the hustler

I`m a nine, quiet me down, you the muffler



[Chorus]



[Tony Yayo]

You can catch me in public housing, wit` bundles of D

Or in the Santa Monica mountains, bundled up to ski

Since, time is money, I rhyme on the clock

And walk through the strip with a nine in the ox

You seen the ice, you know it`s top notch

And when it comes to dice, I`m seeing` shorty to the shot box

Banks stop, guns pop through your tank top

And leave you wet up like a sonar range drop

When I grind, I wear the same thing tomorrow

When you grind, it`s Showtime at the Apollo

Damn near every rapper gotta hide sixteen

Well my flow`s like a ho that`s sixteen

I ran through niggas, dismantled niggas

They mad `cause they see me in Cancun bitches

But I`m ghetto, straight from the `hood my nigga

If there`s no toothbrush I`ma use my finger

I got so many minks, and so many leathers

The crib is surrounded by animal protesters

I`m a grown man, still livin` like I`m young

With the mind of an old man, full of wisdom

Here the cops come, task force van

Rock so much ice, I`m called Jack Frost man

And while we sippin` on cris`, you sippin` backwash man

Your team got heart, but your heart`s in my hand

You want sixteen bars, in song format

Or sixteen cars on your mom`s doormat...wha

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ft. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo



[50 Cent]

Unh, yeah..I like the way this feel right here

yo...turn me up in the head phones just a lil` bit

yeah..



[50 Cent + (Lloyd Banks)]

There ain`t shit in this world deeper than loyalty and love

(Except loyalty and love, between thugs)

For you, I pull up in the whip and spray the whole strip

(For you, I walk up close and lay a nigga`s kin)

For you, there ain`t a damn thing that I won`t do

I`m a Thug, this my way I show, my love for you

(Nigga for you, I get the coke, I`ma turn it into cash)

For you, if we go broke, we gon` rob a nigga ass

(For you, if we get knocked, I`ma have to take the weight

`Cause with a record like yours dogg, you ain`t stayin` upstate)

Nigga for you, I kill a whole God damn crew (Why?)

`Cause I know you`d do the same thing too...haha

I ride, you ride for me, my enemies your enemies

How could you not love a Thug like me?



[Chorus]

Would you ride for me? (you ain`t even got to ask)

Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me)

Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don`t cry for me, just

keep reppin` Southside for me)

Nigga, you ride for me? (you ain`t even got to ask)

Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me)

Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don`t cry for me, just

keep reppin` Southside for me)



[50 Cent + (Lloyd Banks)]

(Nigga, I`m the stem, you the crack

I`m the clip, you the gat

I`m the glock, you the mac

I`m the artist, you the trap

I`m a pen, you the pad

I`m the Dutch, you the bag

I`m the knife, you the stab

I`m the driver, you the Jag)

I`m the ice, you the bezel

I`m grimy, you ghetto

I`m the bow, you the arrow

I`m the shell, you the barrel

I`m a pimp, you a player

I`m dope, you the hustler

I`m a nine, quiet me down, you the muffler



[Chorus]



[Tony Yayo]

You can catch me in public housing, wit` bundles of D

Or in the Santa Monica mountains, bundled up to ski

Since, time is money, I rhyme on the clock

And walk through the strip with a nine in the ox

You seen the ice, you know it`s top notch

And when it comes to dice, I`m seeing` shorty to the shot box

Banks stop, guns pop through your tank top

And leave you wet up like a sonar range drop

When I grind, I wear the same thing tomorrow

When you grind, it`s Showtime at the Apollo

Damn near every rapper gotta hide sixteen

Well my flow`s like a ho that`s sixteen

I ran through niggas, dismantled niggas

They mad `cause they see me in Cancun bitches

But I`m ghetto, straight from the `hood my nigga

If there`s no toothbrush I`ma use my finger

I got so many minks, and so many leathers

The crib is surrounded by animal protesters

I`m a grown man, still livin` like I`m young

With the mind of an old man, full of wisdom

Here the cops come, task force van

Rock so much ice, I`m called Jack Frost man

And while we sippin` on cris`, you sippin` backwash man

Your team got heart, but your heart`s in my hand

You want sixteen bars, in song format

Or sixteen cars on your mom`s doormat...wha

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