Letra de 'Fuck Is Fat' de 50 Cent

[into - 50 cent]
Yeah took?
50
Look at you!
The girls are with you because?
You planted 'n now will spoon
50 don't play, who's on top? you'll see soon

[verso1 - 50 cent]
Shit its fatty me you're spending
Making your music for fun
These your shit do i delete with a gun
I had to do with those bitches in helsinki
Stay with your niggas in his hell (pink)
You talk to the police, you sell link
His motherfocka niggas cleans its tail, bitch
Don't cross in front of me, i don't fail shit
Steroids? "i work it out, without a doubt" bitch
Where're the guns? where you think is
"i'm laughin straight to the bank with this" (yea!)
At home not your fat, mansion or castle
65 niggas in my tean? more than 100 in my army
I'm a black man, you're in the wrong place
What's this? you and your nigga is a case?
Don't touch me your motherfucker, i have just with the race
Look at me! you think i earring, looks my face
I'm smiling because of his money white
Go bullet, knife in his skull, tonight
Shoot, look at your left and right
It will be fun, you not inside of me
Runnnn! before shoot i will counting until 3
Goodnight man, i'll by you for to sleep
I know! you have a desire to kiss the brad pitt

[chorus - 50 cent]
Yes i'll leave you dropped, then i clean
I made a lot of money, i'll take you draw the scene
Fuck is fat!!!
Who are you man, fat of shit, crack?
I'll punish you for your words, i'll beat you to strap
You sing rap???

[verso2 - 50 cent]
G g g g g-unit!
Yeah hear that refrain man
You can not speak well, will feel pain man
The niggas not run man
What is not true, i said the game

As fatty thus should be virgin is not?
Haha, you like a fat mexican, my god
Who rhymes not here man? you're so ass!
G-unit control new york! is not guess
Let's see if you support, we will test
You only eat one fried chicken, you're shit
I like some beautiful bitches, you're shit
With this weight, you're slow, i'm quick
Shit is where much of the fat, you're shit
It's all day in mc donalds, you're sick
I'm strong, listen to the song
I'm the owner, my money is lonnng!!!
Yeah!

[chorus - 50 cent]
Yes i'll leave you dropped, then i clean
I made a lot of money, i'll take you draw the scene
Fuck is fat!!!
Who are you man, fat of shit, crack?
I'll punish you for your words, i'll beat you to strap
You sing rap???

[verso3 - 50 cent]
You can't play around with certain people
It can't go there making wars
I see you in a mopeds, and i in my car
I see you in sewage, and i in the sea of diamonds
Me with beautiful girls and i see you with dragons
I divided the bitches with james bond (yea!)
"niggas tryin to show me how to ball"
"man they tryin to buy some gucci, i'm tryin to buy the mall"
I do music!
What do you do? but i see you in fast-food
I'm hot man and not fat, i am good
Gain some jeans and caps in hollywood
You don't do anythin' mo' than take bucks in tail
I'm one badboyy man, who will play you in hell

[outro] (he's, he's, he's 50)

Now i speak to you, buy the magazine's forbes
Billions! i'm part of the squad b
B of bitch??
That squad takes the best bitches
You made me a song
Look up!!!!, it will fall to bomb
I go to your funeral man, for roses in his tomb
I see the despair and request for apology
As you'll with its nigga, i make with the bitch an orgy

[talking - 50 cent]
Yeahhhhh ~ how you say that my niggas ran
Never say this, if you don't want to go down the earth
Down, down, down, down!!!
50 will say why
Because you's not a gangsta and not man
You get to understand my game
You get to understand my gang
Thank you for not forgetting my name
Curtis...
Yeah fuck is fat!