Lyrics:
of them liked me
Huh haha yeah that's the lick
Listen and learn, while I kick some more serious shit
The other damn level today
The other damn level
girls could excite me
Then it hit me both of them liked me
Huh HAHA yeah that's the lick
Listen and learn, while I kick some more serious shit
these two girls could excite me
Then it hit me -- both of them liked me
Huh, HAHA, yeah that's the lick
Listen and learn, while I kick some more
as a light tan
With plastic faces and rubber hands
Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call the Gods in vain
Not
as a light tan
With plastic faces and rubber hands
Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call the Gods in vain
Not
are you on
I make moves just to make more
You the type of guy that'll flex a lot
And steady borrowing ya cousin clothes
I go and get it by any means
I
stretched out for more than a mile
And we breathed a prayer as we laid him there to rest beneath the sod
This man who had earned the right to be on speaking
niggas they work for me
Give em the name and it's crossed out
Thats dirty work that's they do for me
50 Ems on your head nigga
Gotta walk here like you
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track
watch your 6
You dissed me on the timeline once again
Will this fucking end
Feel like 50 Cent plus 8 cuz many men
They tryna wish on my downfall
Pray once
Papers with the 8th/
I'm smoking like the rastas/
I'm getting money like the mobsters/
No more flying paper planes/
All throughout the Harlem projects/
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
eight months ago
And I was so disappointed
I never picked up the pieces
I was above that. I hate that I couldn't say that no more
I didn't know who I was,
hands on some dollars and cents
And fools can't hold us
Every chance we get, we hittin' up the rollers
Comin' up short of the green guys
And I might
fifty gold, sixty platinum
Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets, Queen Beez
fifty gold, sixty platinum
Shackling the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets, Queen Beez
Fifty cent, she trying to cook an ass pact with me, first off change your aspect, brain's
How can you expect me to accept, the disrespect, already
more like a chore
Ain't in my ties, you don't know about the rope
I'm gettin' by plenty fine bout a hoe
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, we smokin' the strong, so I call
Good evening
This is your fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of
Four million and a half feet
That's eight million
got it (whats wrong with you?)
50k cash, I got it (i got it)
Two-hundred on my dash, I got it (i got it, bitch)
The game on smash, I got it
My hoes
a extra mile
Like Eminem's (MnM's) 8mile but nothing sweeter than days when I never frown
Turn obstacles upside down
You would swear a hurricane came
nigga)
Chevy super clean, two or three screens
Watch a nigga be to the left I lean
50 karats in the crown, niggas no more scheme
Just to let you sucker
that I catch and I throw back
And by the way, give 50 Cent his flow back
You that cat in the club that get hit with a bottle
Fuckin' with me? You better
together we made it
我背着一
书包现金去买车
I cop a car with cash full of my backpack
后
视镜的自己像是
50 Cent
一
样的笑着
I am smiling like 50 Cent in the mirror
给我支笔我甚至都不需要纸
就能
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