Lyrics Check It - Sean Paul , 50 Cent
1
50
Cent:
Them
say
they
ready
But
I
know
for
sure
they
not
ready
Gold
is
the
grain
and
for
sure
they
don't
get
it
4/5th
pop
of
drop
they
deaded
Nigga
come
see
I
mean
I
forget
it
Real
rude
boys
pop
off
they
don't
want
credit
Niggas
know
you
did
it
and
police
know
you
did
it
Whenever
drama
comes
a
real
soldier
don't
set
it
If
it's
B
did
it,
big
money
bet
it,
in
ya
brain
out
and
bet
it
Don't
front
with
50
and
Sean
Paul
I
got
50
soldiers
on
call
ready
to
brawl
Gangsta
see
me
on
those
to
spray
that
target
Cause
ya
niggas
you
done
know
when
we
finished
carpet
YEAH!!!
2
Sean
Paul:
If
ya
take
it
in
then
ya
gonna
see
Nuff
a
them
a
rule
bad
man
but
they
wanna
be
Setting
all
them
front
up
inna
the
club
them
a
look
pon
me
But
them
grow
empty,
no
artileries
yo
Park
it
and
make
it
so
that
they
cyah
hold
them
stress
Live
get
tripe
and
them
a
run
up
inna
a
mess
When
tings
pop
off
some
of
them
gonna
get
decked
And
them
haffi
know
them
cyah
hold
the
flex
Sean
Paul:
Tell
them
fi
check
it
Jerk
off
madness
and
they
no
make
it
Some
pon
inna
the
week
I
couldn't
go
home
and
then
select
it
Haffi
get
it
Life
is
a
gift
no
man
a
wreck
it
It's
the
same
ting
me
tell
them
fi
check
it
3
50
Cent:
Make
this
money
Niggas
like
my
style
I'm
chipped
up
Still
I
won't
hesitate
to
shoot
ya
whip
up
Gully
I
got
guns,
chromes
and
black
ones
Sniff
nose
and
long
joints
you
might
wanna
pack
one
With
all
the
bullshit
goin'
up
in
the
hood
You
need
to
be
something
shit
it's
on
in
the
hood
Get
ya
ass
beat
up,
stabbed,
and
shot
up
Niggas
will
tear
your
fucking
block
up
Over
some
prada
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