Search results for 'back to the streets by 50 cent' Page #155

around in the city in the fin fin
Nobody outdoing my team imma said it agian
Given out the green light to go
You niggas yellen out yellow
Passen by on my

hemmed up you better watch your back
It comes a time when you get jammed up them crackers want that sack
Just do your time you gotta man up and don't

around in the city in the fin fin
Nobody outdoing my team imma said it agian
Given out the green light to go
You niggas yellen out yellow
Passen by on my

That's why I'm changin' the way that I live
Tryna put my baby in the Louis V bib
And you can't get shit if you ain't right here
I'd rather do it all by

Fifty racks for a show
Bro had them packs
He moved em' by the loads
Run out of a bag
Then we call for some more
We switched up the game
Now they call us

Grew to a rebel I knew I was special
I feel a lil better when I'm gettin high
Better be careful when you send a blitz
you won't get em back cuz you

tonight, yeah
Boy, and the feeling is nice
Keep it a stack and if it's fact (haha), then that's my main attraction
I'm talkin' racks, man, fuck her back

new one ain't fake
Why would I clock in the streets get me paid
Always a hundred the haters amazed
And I just think it's funny I'm stuck in my ways
Why

Pick him up
Gotta pay him thru the back end
Sit it up
How he claim real nigga
Left your man in the street
Hell nah that ain't good enough
He my clone

time, face the music
When it comes time, race
One time for the motherfuckers
Stung by hate
One eye on the money
One eye on the snakes
On the come up
But

of cargo
Heavy in the back but you still down on yo knees tho
Hold up baby can you freeze hoe
Trynna take a mental picture cuz this moment legendary
She was

the oops is steady working they so evil
My nigga said the streets is hungry so i feed em
Said that if they come his way then he gon bleed em
Told em i could

bounce back off a loss, like Nike I just do it
Chase the Benjis or bitches? already know what I'm choosin'
I do shit all on my own to show I never need em

ain't for the street[01:19.73]Started grinding for the money this ain't for the fame[01:22.47]Bitch u die by the drugs now they screaming rest in peace

the same whether we are or ain't from the streets
This situation was a mountain to climb
The past is the past and I promise I'm fine
Now sit back on your

ain't stoppin now
Convertible Range Rover wit that top back
Bitches mad cause she Poppin like snap chat
She do it for the Gram got em creeping in the DM

Empty the sticks like 50 shots is sprayin' off
Kill 'em, double back, hit 'em again, we makin' sure
Uh

Uh
You know where the fuck we from
Niggas

it back
Whack niggas like Jamsport, holdin' me back
And I don't care if you're friends with Jay
Or Dre, or Kay Slay, you're still garbage
Learn

that
I don't get that
Chit chat will get you mismatched
Don't ask for your bitch back
Sleeping on us room must be pitch black
Tuck in cause this ain't

counted out man I feel like Pacquiao

Box me in try to cross me out
Found myself so you lost me now
Pain on the beat pain in the streets
Cold world brought

nothin 
Streets kno that’s a big fact 
Who ever thought I make it here
I came from slangin packs 
Whoever thought I would be able 
To blow 50racks 
I use

a hater hate
Camera on the bumper
Peeping robbers as I navigate
Agitate or eritate 50, is a no no
Leave your ass laying on the street
Like a hobo
Tipping

But it’s bigger than them and us
I warned yall on charade
The Hip-Hop tops was tryna finish us
Play some boom back, take the melodies off
It’s

that
Cause I'm a hustler slash rapper
Life's a bitch my gunsmoke will
Make you catch cancer
Nigga I rep the streets til I rest in peace
If you wanna