Search results for 'back to the streets by 50 cent' Page #161

street just like a tire on a curb
I been tryna eat just with my dog like Scooby Doo
Smoke exotic I get high and then I don't know what to do
And I'm gone

any mix with the champagne I am a bubbler
Mom is a bitch then that makes you a son of a
Flip it and get it back call it a double up
Hit the store do it

my way
Cause I sprays
Every time I'm in the booth
You know I slays
Any rapper at this rap shit
From back in the day
A street fighter Fiasco
On my Lupe

I'm too bright to beaten by stunners
At this point you seem to be the dumber dumber
In dumb or dumber, you should just hum hum hum hum hum more
Because

Got me making all these songs
I was out there on my own
I was raised by a beast
Hold my strap I'm from the streets
Done with love yall was waiting

entrée
I'm only 25 but 50 is my mind-state

I'm sick of fake friends
Fake fans
Wonder would I pop off if I take xans?
Half the shit that I'm thinkin
Don't

by the nightstand
All in my DM's talking spicy like a cayenne
Till he seen my face and got to acting like a blind man
Never let the left know what's

cheap
Ride by myself and I still been a G
Broke ass niggas stay around like fleas
No backwoods only paper for the tree
Waste my time get hit wit a fee
All

he put you in it, gave you cash then took it back
He told you you was a broke and so you better make some cheese
Sell some drugs, you need the streets

The Hood fuck with me cause they know I'm gonna shoot
Certified in the streets straight facts on the beat
How he ran from this 50 should've won a track meet

thought I was a nice lil guy
But they didn't know I really kept the high school high
Been tryna stack 100k that's 50 by July
And all the pressures on my pen

the business
Repetitious how my youngins keep on spinning back
Because we don't hold grudges we remember facts 
Aint into cap this new era is corny
I flirt with

rhyme
Rappers like Reily how they all dick ride
Choking on meat like you just left Five Guys
Pull up drop a hit then I dip like a drive by

Double cup,

Better thoughts mathematic when you see it unwind

Free up your mind, listen to this hiphop rhyme

This is the right time, think, before it’s a crime

50

here jobless
Police shooting people looting and robbing
Government loans niggas out here balling
Trying to find peace but the streets keep calling
Devil

They put a gun to the back my brother head, he run off wit 50K
Shout out to my momma she could make like 10 -15- 20 a day
Talkin like 10 or 20K
Yeah

I heard he telling we giving him stitches
These messy bitches tryna be all in my business
If you send one we send it back like its tennis
I'm still

the way from London
Touch 30 countries, now the air planes miss me
Emitrate miss me, you idiots better fear me
I like my swag right, put 50 in a necklace

Mashallah
Boy this pistol 20 rounds that alot
We can fight we can pull up knuckle up
Bad lil vibe look at her mashallah
Backstabb me 50 shots in your back
I

just be popping them pills, wow
I hope that you know the deal now
Take food out my mouth and I'll kill now
I been ahead by a clear mile
Y'all just afraid

back
You can go hashtag, like
And repost that
These hands meant to translate
These niggas can't decode jabs
Cause I been on my 1,2 and 3,4
Mind

Shittin 50's
Ion Fuq with Dubs, I just $ walk
Bet she Bussit open Like a Kan of Paint
Then I Kick Her Out, There's the Uber, Thanks
If I suck on that Pussy

feeling like I'm zap
Mo bounce to da ounce
Bitch I'm back wit sum cheaper thrax
Ho niggaz still get taxed
I have a dream sumthin like Dr king
But I'm Malcom

back that's what you call a give and go
I swear to god ain't shit to prove niggas should already kno
At yo door like mailman and stockton you get picked