Letra de la cancion Elementary de 50 Cent

F/ g-unit, scarlett
[50 cent] g unit!
[50 cent] a, b
[scarlett] you canand't fuck with me
[50 cent] c, d
[scarlett] we from the harlem streets
[50 cent] e, f
[scarlett] donand't talk me to death
[50 cent] g, h
[scarlett] itand's elementary
[scarlett]
picture me rolling range rover
same color your air force ones
white on white, ya like?
red i flight the night
from l.a. to n.y.
iand'm harlem bound
you see how bitches tense up, when scarlett and'round
niggas get the heart to holla while we up in the club
but get intimidated when they see me sitting on dubs
i hear and'em whispering andquot; dat ainand't a man, shit thatand's her.andquot;
she roll with them g unit niggas, thatand's whatand's up
disrespect me, iand'll have niggas blast ya up
take my advice, donand't let ya peoples grass ya up
i got a fetish for the chips
20and's for the six
hollows for the clips
try me, if you think iand'm playing bitch
and the police weand'll have another crime scene taker
jim star crush your head, give your ass a shape-up
uptown niggas known for the money they make
everybody ainand't shook, you see doing the shake
[50 cent][hook]
the boss spending ends
saying, andquot;gimme that benz, 20 inch rims, and four tvand'sandquot;
the snitch in the precinct saying
andquot;he sell x, he sell techs, and he sell dandquot;
the balla by the bar saying,
andquot;everybody drink, the best champagne, itand's all on meandquot;
snitch in the back of the police car
pointing out the window saying, andquot;he robbed meandquot;
itand's elementary
[lloyd banks]
1,2,3,4
[50 cent]
lloyd banksand' in the house
[lloyd banks]
now get the fuck on the floor
i slid through the front door
with the 9 and the velour
a cal in my pocket
you wiland', iand'mma pop it
iand'm down for a profit
iand'm ghetto as hell
you canand't you tell?
my road dog, under the jail
getting frustrating mail
so iand'm drinking and smoking
thinking and hoping
this cell gonand' open
you can dance next to me, but donand't throw an elbow
iand'll throw one back and leave blood on your shell toes
hell no
i ainand't paying for pleasure
your pussy donand't bring rainbows and pots of treasure
itand's every girland's dream, to floss with the team
long on the suine
dvdand's on the screen
blowing on cream
waiting for you to scheme
you ainand't gotta know how to read, to spray a magazine
[hook]
[tony yayo]
i donand't wanna grow up, iand'mma hustler kid
goand'head and stunt, see i donand't pop two your wig
iand'm artistic, intelligent, so much ability
when i use them big words, your bitch be feeling me
so yaand'll niggas hate me, and'cause your wives be our groupies
yaand'll irritate me, like loud people in the movies
fall back, matter fact back down
and'cause i just passed security without no pat down
you can catch me in the bathroom blowing a sticky
or catch me on the dancefloor feeling some tits
sex sells, so iand'mma p-i-m-p
so my pockets never be empty
it ainand't no problem, we scoop them models
we got condoms, coups, and lavish condos
50 got me getting ass like i never did
so when i step in the club, hoes love the kid
[hook]
[50 cent]
the cat in the house go
meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow
the bird in the cage go
tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
itand's elementary

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Letra de la canción 'ELEMENTARY' de '50 CENT'