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Текст песни «We All Someday» от 50 Cent

Представляем точный текст композиции "We All Someday" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 50 Cent . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «We All Someday» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 50 Cent передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

50 Cent - "We All Someday"

Lyrics to We All Someday : Chorus (Lloyd Banks): Niggas Know what Im about out here I dont toot my own horn cause I dont have to You can run your mouth I dont care but if you get too close Im gonna clap you Its too real out here to be scared A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear it aint considered a crime unless they catch you We all die one day (Obie Trice): Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like Im gonna stand here as a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn niggas moms shoot up clubs and destroy niggas vibes everybody running for their motherfucking lives Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z hoes and animals skirts get murked dont ever let a nigga tell you slugs dont hurt dont ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in god it cause youre about to catch a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from who you be with keep this a secret right by the nuts a 4-5 thatll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck Chorus (Lloyd Banks) But as long as Im here Im gonna grab checks and make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks poverty will make your ass bet on words touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sentance they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun if thats the case then get a bigger one you dont think I pack the pump cause Im out the hood thats a stereotype like everyone thats black and junk Im in a white mink, the fabric is done got rings that like Mike, Bird, Magic and them out in Dallas in a palace where the marriage is from living lavash, Im established, so the carriage will come Im in the clouds you wont see me on the train I travel first class you dont even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause I dont going back and forth your boss and your captains soft Chorus (Eminem) We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it' you gonna get it man we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if you role with em we gonna fuck you up with em I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in em (BROOM) you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assassins ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs but we are fizzast' Fuck your litte bitch ass up we are not killers, my vato will have you shot though drag through the body on fuck, like Kim Osarios litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still shady records you better believe the hype is real this is no joke, I dont smoke but I toke enough second hand to make my fuckin B.O. choke Im an OG, youre fuckin with a GI Joe Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loco Im a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me when I retire Ill be spittin baby food on people a tent siege on ranch, huddled up next to her with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs you ever had your cap pealed back or your shit pushed in I put my blade in you like a fucking pin cushion slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Henn dogg Ill show you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dogg Nobody told you that Im loco essay' I lack every sane chemical in my membrane Im slim sha...dy and the "d" is for deez nuts and you can get each one for free so feast up I pee in a cup for three months, Im having an E party for easter please come Sweet done (50 Cent) We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it' you gonna get it your name on it well hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if you role with em we gonna fuck you up with em you can do all them push ups to pump up your chest I got a 12 gauge mossberg to pump up your chest have you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest fear me like you fear god cause I bring death Silver Back guerrilla in the concrete jungle Im the strongest around you know how I get down I watch gansta flicks and root for the badguy and turn it off before it ends cause the badguy die if you trying to buy guns Im the nigga to look to so what they got bodies on em, they still look new you can raise your voice like you fending to touch something when I raise my knife shit Im fending to cut something see I walk like Ron ONeil and talk like Goldie if the bitch think I love her the bitch dont know me (haha Sorry Kim haha) Chorus (Eminem) Souls Assasins yall What up Muggs' (DJ Muggs) What up Em' (Eminem) We outta here... (Grazie a Crash per questo testo) [ We All Someday Lyrics ]

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