paroles de chanson Simply The Best - 50 Cent
Woah,
woah,
watch
what
you
doing,
sir,
watch
the
gates,
man
Oh
my
bad,
my
bad
This
is
Armani,
right
here
This
is
tailormade,
man,
this
ain't
that
Jamaica
Avenue
shit
(hardly,
hardly)
You
know?
Hand
me
my
cup
flakes
I'm
simply
the
best,
I
got
a
beam
with
the
stuff
I
take
dimes
up
off
the
math,
and
put
a
million
in
his
smile
Let's
talk
money,
move
when
the
beast
come
out
My
nigga,
I'm
what
the
East
about
(50
Cent)
All
these
serious
radios
stock
three
dollars
and
shit
Now
it's
up
the
nine,
yeah,
nigga,
yeah
I
make
a
mill'
here,
blow
a
mill'
there
Prolly
with
exec's
doing
lunch
in
the
lair
Y'all
niggas
get
to
stay
in
the
hood,
I'on
care
(damn)
I'm
out
in
Beverly
Hills,
I'm
cool
right
here
I'm
still
single
'til
I
find
the
baddest
bitch
in
the
planet
Jay
got
Beyonce,
JD
got
Janet
Everything
you
see
going
down,
nigga,
I
plan
it
I'd
explain
it
to
you
homie,
but
you
wouldn't
understand
it
It's
the
king,
50,
grrah
Yeah,
it's
the
union,
haha
Grrah,
it's
PI,
deal
on
the
West,
Spider
Loc,
what
up
nigga?
Haha
(Jay
Built,
that
biz'!)
Violator
Kill,
kill,
Mike
Lighty
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