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My glock pop from blocks you can feel it g-g-g-g-g-g, it's the muthaf-ckin unit! my shit knock for blocks, you can hear it g-g-g-g-g...its the muthaf-ckin unit! [Chorus:] (my rear view mirror is vibrating) n-gga i'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin' (my rear view mirror is vibrating) i'm all turnt up, i'm all turnt up (my rear view mirror is vibrating) n-gga i'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin' (my rear view mirror is vibrating) i'm all turnt up, i'm all turnt up [50 Cent - verse 1] i got a trunk full of tens i got a stash full of ends i got that 64 regal sittin' on 20″ rims got that beamer that bentley i got that 63 benz and a white b-tch to suck dick like tomorrow's the end call her head game the hoover i mean the way she maneuver up and down, up and down, and a n-gga head spin 'round she's a fellatio pro, i get off watching her go she get to takin' it deep, and put a n-gga to sleep Songtexte [Chorus:] (my rear view mirror is vibrating) n-gga i'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin' (my rear view mirror is vibrating) i'm all turnt up, i'm all turnt up (my rear view mirror is vibrating) n-gga i'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin' (my rear view mirror is vibrating) i'm all turnt up, i'm all turnt up [50 Cent - verse 2] its on now, 'cause these b-tches gyrating we strapped right, cause n-ggas be violatin' party poppin' she goin' drop it she aint stoppin' sittin' watchin' system knockin' hips rockin' p-ssy poppin' tic-toc-in make it rain trick, make it, make it, make it rain trick play the game b-tch, shit make us both rich f-ck the wimp shit its certified pimp shit i aint nothin' like the n-ggas you done been with [Chorus:] (my rear view mirror is vibrating) n-gga i'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin' (my rear view mirror is vibrating) i'm all turnt up, i'm all turnt up (my rear view mirror is vibrating) n-gga i'm all turnt up, my trunk is shakin' (my rear view mirror is vibrating) i'm all turnt up, i'm all turnt up [50 Cent] it feel like my mind playin' tricks on me tricks on me, tricks on me me i'm never trippin' for a b-tch homie b-tch homie, i'm rich homie turn it up! thats 14 out of 14 muthaf-cka you n-ggas see me lamborghini top down ridin' round this muthaf-cka you n-ggas aint sayin nothin' know i got that muthaf-ckin tre pound, 6 shots muthaf-cka i let it rotate n-ggas see me, ask me where lloyd banks at? n-gga i dont know where the f-ck that lil' n-gga at i aint heard from him f-ck yayo too n-gga , i'm on some new shit f-ck the group n-gga i'ma introduce you to my new n-ggas uh, its 0-11 i figured out whats the matter with this shit it aint me, its these n-ggas its the roc, i'm on my jay z shit nah nah, f-ck the group man i'm on my beyonce shit i'm on my way to the top godammit yeah Aus Songtexte Mania