Lyrics Im So Boss de 50 Cent - Hip Hop

50 Cent - Im So Boss Lyrics

50 Cent
[into]
Yeah
It's 50
G-Unit!
[chorus]
It's man I remain in stops
I'm boss dance me
Singing with you, NYC below
I'm boss dance me
Sold drugs to niggas man
I'm boss dance me
Bullets in the chests and brains, toss me now man
[verse1]
It's man I remain in stops
My style is free, our style is classic
My gun will pursue you, your gun is made of plastic
I still say that my money is long
I'll put it on top, but with this song
Flying in jets, Bentley and spilling Don Perignon (haha)
Will bullet in brains there, still in control
Game dollars, I know and you know
This brilliant collar, it's everything you see (you see)
I let down the Benz seem to F1
You're crazy with my momma and gun
God made me well man, I shine like the sun
After listening AYO Technology are you crazy
Listen to this and go for some bitches baby (haha)
[chorus]
It's man I remain in stops
I'm boss dance me
Singing with you, NYC below
I'm boss dance me
Sold drugs to niggas man
I'm boss dance me
Bullets in the chests and brains, toss me now man
[verse2]
Nigga I put you down
I step on spending, I give laughs naw
The bank is my second house
When meeting the girl I want in my mouth (uh uh)
Shot to the top, even in the shantytown still
I'm strong man, still flying in Ferrari
Lebron singing is a shit (I got it)
I play basketball, will make points me
Burial, burial, making of 3
Just control, and I'll run the world (yeah)
My songs are successful in Europe, I me show
Shot the bullets in your direction
You never get in the position (it's 50)
[chorus]
It's man I remain in stops
I'm boss dance me
Singing with you, NYC below
I'm boss dance me
Sold drugs to niggas man
I'm boss dance me
Bullets in the chests and brains, toss me now man
[verse3]
That nigga just falls in my dispute
By listening 'Man Down' he didn't learn
I'll put all in the state of calamity
Rap' Phenomenon, I'm Rap' star, a challenge USAF
Sit the smell of my money his ass
I and my G-Unit buddy with bulletproof vest
I'm a movement of all, the right and left
I do songs niggas, and still seeing craks and cocaine
I'm your pain, Carolina doesn't want my brain
She wants my sex and my powers man
This matherfucker not sing anything
Like my style I'll last forever
I thus call (yeah) ... I'm the only way
50 and G-Unit, New York still regards Dr Dre!
yeah
[talking]
Hahaha
50 didn't up to you disrespect
This is my life
Not leaving the line, doesn't come out of the line
[gunshot]