Lyrics:
the knifes
So don't be decided by the lies
Or what you're seeing with your eyes
Because the truth is in disguise
And It's that fact that I despise
So fuck
of the shit that I learned from school
Tired of the things that I don't wanna do
Pissed by the shit people want me to
I miss all the things that I used to do
a status out in Seoul thats getting 50 likes
Up in the comments seen your girl she said Im pretty nice
Im feeling it killing the internet doing it right
She
the telephone game Instead of checking facts
You ended up spreadin' a rumor that was started by a rat
Stupid bitch
Tried help a rat 50 Cent me
Yeah
You fell for
bitch! And kept goin'
Now wait a minute, you're talking about my sister!
Fifty-cent juice drinkin' bitch!
Biatch!
don't follow the rules
Why should I when Reebok giving niggas they own shoes
And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they
And after we worked up a sweat and got loose
We bought a Hero and a fifty cent juice
Word yo
Uneek, Uneek, remember back in the day?
Yo, let's Ice
(Alright)
Too much overthinking though
Will have you always feeling like you’re sinking woah( That’s right)
I don’t know why I
Misplace the time
Trying
niggaz are hard plus we all crazy
Wishing I can be a peaceful man and, hoping that the Lord save me
Fuck a nigga named 50 Cent, you nothing but change
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
and Mahatma Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil
You can be true, you can be
Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil
You can be true, you can be false
cents
So now we count by tens
Are you ready to begin
It goes 10, 20 30, 40, 50, 60, 70 80, 90, a dollar
It goes 10, 20, 30 40, 50, 60, 70, 80 90, 2
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
play no games
I just wanna know if you're feeling ok
(Ok)
And baby why won't you stay
I've been out my mind while you playing it safe
And we can go slide
play no games
I just wanna know if you're feeling ok
(Ok)
And baby why won't you stay
I've been out my mind while you playing it safe
And we can go slide
packed in
At least about 50, cents
That’s how much we make like 50 cents
Uh Many men, uh, going in
Showing them that I’m flowing quick
And I’m growing
always dismissed quick
"Stick to singing, stop rappin'", like it's Christmas
And if you're talkin' money, then my conversation shiftin'
My dreams are
Everybody say ah, ah
Yeah, its 50 cent
And Lloyd Banks
And Young Buck
Yeah, and Joe
G-Unit!
Everybody say (la la la la la la la la la la
[Intro]
I just wanna tell you you're special..
You know I meet a lot of beautiful women..
But you.. You make me feel good..
So Good..
It's hard
Classified with what they get for salary
If you're rich, go pro
If you're poor, declined bro
Goddamn
This is a ruckus, Everyday we wake up to this
But we don't
Spurs for life
Mic check, they heard me right
I rep the Spurs for life
Because I'm a North London hotspur
You're somewhere in the league
But you're not
like three by ninety
And if I play right back
I'll be smooth in the scene
(I'm the best at back now)
I dare one of you slide me
Because in the middle
as long as you're ok
As long as you're ok
Feel so alone without you
Don't know what I'd do without you
Soon I will be right by you
Looking at the world
Discuss these ok youre right by 50 cent Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In