"Kwelib (Live in VA.)" lyrics

Damn!
They still with us!
Call me! Oh! Oh!
How you gonna do this? Bring it down!

Look! I need no introduction everybody. (Everybody!)
Heard of 50 Cent, (Yeah!)
And heard of G-Unit, (Yeah!)
I'm not high-tech and I'm not – Kwadi! Kwadi!
You see me in the club, Buck: (Cluuuuuuub!)
You better tell the bouncers to treat me special, I'm somebody. (Somebody!)
'cause i get on that jet, (jet!)
In 5 minutes flat (Flat!)
Niggas'll come back, shoot up your party. (Partyyyy!)
If I don't have fun, (Fun!)
Nobody havin' none (None!)
I'm tryin' to holla at ya, come here – shorty!
Shout out to my nigga Juvie!
Whack goes here Buck!
My niggas from New Orleans, wodie. (wodie)
If we on the same stage, stage! Yeah!
When you see me on the page (page!) yeah!
You gonna throw your hands up, and you gonna applaud me. None stop!
You know how I get
I'm still on that bullshit. Bitch shoot-out! Come on!
G-Unit 50 Cent Buck DJ Whoo Kid
You ain't got to like me, (What?) that's cool!
I don't give a (fuck!) clowny time ain't gonna put me in a bigger truck!
Fuck kids! It fuck! Ain't my turn to be stressed
A bitch worse nightmare's a paternity test. Whooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!
I'm too young to be faithful yeah!
If money, means love, I hate you!
I only trick on the first of April!
Holla at me, if you thugged out shorty ready to fight you yeah!
Dice, roll a blunt, and pull the Snub out for me
And if your not don't even (Call meeee)

Yeah!
Aight y'all!