E.m.s lyrics

Artist  : 50 Cent 
Song : E.m.s



 Send "E.m.s" Ringtone to your Cell 

 (feat.
G-Unit)


[male sings in background, which repeats the
last word on every other line during 50 Cent's
verse; then says "body" throughout Banks & Yayo's
verse]



[50 Cent]

Ga ga G-Unit! (body) haha, yo, yo



I need no introduction, everybody (body)

Heard of 50 Cent, and heard of G-Unit

I'm not high-tech and I'm not Pradi (Pradi)

You see me in the club

You better tell the bouncers to treat me special,
I'm somebody (body)

Cause I get on that jet, in 5 minutes flat

Niggas'll come back, shoot up your party
(party)

If I don't have fun, nobody havin' none

I'm tryin' to holla at ya, come here shorty
(shorty)

Shout out to my nigga Juvie, whack goes here
buck

My niggas from New Orleans, wodie (wodie)

If we on the same page, when you see me on
stage

You gonna throw your hands up, and you gonna
applaud me (plaud me)

You know how I get, I'm still on that bullshit,
nigga, nigga



[Tony Yayo]

I run around with the trey (body) pound like its
a sport

And call my name in the bench, while I sit in
court

I got a million dollar smile (body), and a fist
full of pesos

And the wrist so icey, it could light up a stage
show

In the club (body), nigga I stay holdin'

Cause I'm on point for them wolves, and sheep
clothin'

I play the bar (body), with a double shot of
Henny

Cause after this spot, its cheaters, and envy

(Shorty if you feel a nigga, call me) (body)



[Lloyd Banks]

Yeah, Banks, yeah

Look you ain't got to like me, that's (body)
cool, I don't give a f**k

Clowny time ain't gonna put me in a bigger
truck

f**k kids, it (body) ain't my turn to be
stressed

A bit*h worse nightmare is a paternity test

I'm too young to be faithful (body)

If money, means love, I hate you

I only trick on the first of April

Holla at me, if you thugged (body) out shorty
ready to fight you

Dice, roll a blunt, and pull the snub out for
me

And if your not don't even (body) call me



[gun shot fired, yelling]