50 Cent - My Buddy (feat. G-Unit) Lyrics
*Scarface*Ya...Ok...You Surrender?...Huh?...You Wanna Play Rough...Ok...Say Hello To My Little Friend(shots-scream)...You Surrender?...Huh?...Want More?(shots-scream)...Hhhh(shots-scream)*50 Cent*My Buddy, my buddyWhere ever I go, he goMy Buddy, my buddyYou can run for your life when I stick him out da windowMy buddy, my buddyI'll lay ya ass out motha *****a its simpleStay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend*Lloyd Banks*Everywhere I go I gotta tag alongCuz mah buzz gettin strong and they mad I'm onHe ride wit me when I pass the mallHe'll wait for me on da bench when I run a game of basketballOne squeeze will make a bastard fall, gasp and crawlYou need a bulletproof vest, mask n allBring ya buddy when its time to roam (Why?)Cuz I got hit last time I left mine at homeMy hand bling full of platinum, da shine is chromeHe even got closet space inside mah homeHe aint never been broke, he glitchlessHe so reliable I bought him a rubber coat for ChristmasInfared beam and a scope for distanceDa best company when approachin businessHe'll ride wit me till da endWe all gotta friend and mine is a G U N*50 Cent*My Buddy, my buddyWhere ever I go, he goMy Buddy, my buddyYou can run for your life when I stick him out da windowMy buddy, my buddyI'll lay ya ass out motha *****a its simpleStay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend*50 Cent*My buddy got a temperHe dyin to pop offLast time he did da cops had da block all locked offTake him wit me to hussle, stashed him in da trash canMy fingertips sore from four hours of back gramsYou meet himYour destination hell or heavenCuz I only bring him out for that 187He dun have a heartI juss keep feedin him shellsHe get it poppin in da hood, so his name ring bellsMs.Jones stayed on da third floorShe called da cops on meDey came, I ran, I had to toss my humble lil homieNiggaz know I got new friends, so they stay in dere place kidI stay screamin on niggaz and beatin up base headsThese niggaz sayin donnie juss like it pretendKeep ***** around and say hello to my little friend (Gun shots)*50 Cent*My Buddy, my buddyWhere ever I go, he goMy Buddy, my buddyYou can run for your life when I stick him out da windowMy buddy, my buddyI'll lay ya ass out motha *****a its simpleStay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend*Young Buck*We been through it all, and yet we both still leavinWe been in da box, but we both still spittinAnd when it was peaceYou even played yo position, got under da seatUntil we spotted our victimAt first dey wouldn't listen until they herd you go offRememba it was broad daylight in da middle of New YorkAnd lil did they know we was ready for warI bet the nigga wish he never stuck his head out da doorSee whenever you come out sumthin happen on da blockYou da reason that nigga dun stop rappin like PacPeople see you and run n you aint even say shitThey juss know you aint nuttin to play witYou stayed wit sixteen homies and one in da holeWhen da first one get out da next one goesTo know in ya head you gotta know where you beenDa glock stays wit meWe friends to da end*50 Cent*My Buddy, my buddyWhere ever I go, he goMy Buddy, my buddyYou can run for your life when I stick him out da windowMy buddy, my buddyI'll lay ya ass out motha *****a its simpleStay in yo place I recommend or say hello to my little friend
