Lyrics:
though ya careers is based on somebody damn near killin' you
Shit you be doin' ain't even considered rappin' to us (nah)
This is probably the best thing
a spaceship, you up like a attic (attic) (uppy)
Up my race (uppy), like I'm off a Addy (uppy)
And I keep that fifty too, and I keep like fifty goons (brrt)
But, I'm-
Better on my own (doin' better on my own)
I'm better on my own (Yeah, I'm better on my own)
No bitch here no more (ain't no bitch)
Yeah, I'm
pleasant grove, to Oak Cliff, Ima nuisance, shutin niggas down like a suplex, or a duplex with no rent, 50 couldn’t buy my convo even with he 2 cents
Ima
To the ones in my city
I finally pop out they showing me love and they given it plenty
(Yeah)
Im the only one doin it different!
(Im the only one doin it
boy in his stripped-down Model A
He says, "Gimme 50 cents worth of regular
Check, my oil too, if you don't mind
Put some air in my tires, won't you
think the shoe fits
People ask me where I've been, I've been writin' new hits
Had to make my own plans, I don't need your two cents, ayy
Ruminating,
a nigga, I see a black Einstein
A diamond in the rough, he's remidin' me as tough
Young girls takin' X, she's blinded by the stuff
Oh my God, where did we
who you rocking with
Taking back rap and we don't believe in hostages
Bury yourself, you know where the coffin is
I was in my own lane
Did my own thing
businessmen and examples that we can do it. From Jay Z to Piddy, Rick Ross the Boss, 50 Cent is consistent man count the cost. HairApp “Everything Hair” I’m
the stairs to the top where I'm goin' to (Ahhh)
Woke up this mornin' sweatin' I had a bad dream (Damn)
I wanna be good but I like doin' bad things (Ahhh)
It's
cold, hearted down to a savage
A greedy motherfucker out to have it
Can I be wicked and do the things that I gotta do?
In pursuit of things I do with my
of things runnin' through my mind
I pray to God that very soon I'll be fine
I know he does his things in his own time
So I believe very soon everything will
respect
But the OPD, found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the Task and jacked by the Vice
Face down on the ground keep my hands in sight
Put
a hit
Came home did a hit again
Didnt make the news
But that shit hit citizen
I swear to god I been feelin like 50 cent
Loved by many but hated by many
clean
Got a 50 in my jeans, screamin' money ain't a thing
A vilt full of bottles, got some models and some beans
Man I'm just a young, checked up in
the tracks. Sobre realidad
Wait, this just the intro? But it still a hit though
Doin' it on his own, what an individual
Turnin' eyes by workin' nights for
wrist. Y'all been paying for my kicks by my bitch out the designer shit. Spoiled rotten like my daughters, I had to change for my kids. I had to change how
family good some days, yeah
Remember havin' 50 cent to my name for lunch
A quarter juice and some hot flames
We was sittin' on the couch watchin' He
slavery?
Now I'm doin' LP's for 5cent royalties
Mama can ya save ya son? All these leeches over me
Feel like gathering my duns, gettin' all our guns
a psychopath
But half the time, while I'm scramblin and gamblin to pay the rent
I'm livin day by day and cent by cent
By the end of the week my knees feel weak,
Marsha, groaning, "he must have nailed it shut."
They tugged on the flap again. "My God, you need a power drill to get this
Thing open!" They pulled
on the flap again. "My God, you need a power drill to get this
thing open!" They pulled again. "You can't get a grip." They both stood still,
breathing
like you and those who hate you Is wide different
So you can’t always be the hero in some stories you are The villain
Will you be a hero with a 50 cent
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