Lyrics:
ignorance and feeding radiation
(2x)
T.V., it
Satellite links
Our United States of Unconsciousness
Apathetic therapeutic and extremely addictive
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
Don't talk me to death
[50 Cent] G, H
[Scarlett] It's elementary
[Scarlett]
Picture me rolling Range Rover
Same color your Air Force Ones
White on white,
We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five
Joke's on you, we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say
"We don't care what people say"
to get popped by a cop?
Who the next n**** in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N**** on my stomach see -
'Tis advertised in Boston, New York, and Buffalo
Five hundred brave Americans a-whaling for to go
Singin' blow ye winds in the morning blow ye
point of view
To anyone passing by, that's who they're talking to.
There was someone on a platform talking to the folks
About the T.V. god and all
and eighty two cents"
So we inched ahead in line
Movin' painfully slow
I got a little bored
So I turned on the radio
Click, turned it off
Because my wife was
Spend it all in front of the county building
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it like Coltrane
When we grow up we gon' go and get us a million
Spend it all
50, it's 50, it's 50, motherfucker
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back motherfucker
Niggas thought they got me
9, 9 shells couldn't stop me
I "Hit 'Em Up
(Blow, blow, blow)
Take that
(One)
For the hell of it
(Two)
That's a definite
(Three)
Better give it up
(Four)
How I hit 'em up
(Now)
I'ma
, racked up nigga let's blow some faces (Let's get it)
Hunnit dollar bills, fifty dollar bills
Twenty dollar bills, ten dollar bills (Yeah)
Five dollar
like she know me
The jakes on my trail man them boys wanna smoke me
Light up a wood and I let it burn slowly
I used to cop grams now I blow by the oz
avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public
as you and I keep it movin like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Yo, I set up shop
and going
Till we'd gone too far.
Till we'd gone too far.
One cent at a time
We're changing the w-
Wait! Now hold up!
So, I was coding in the lab late
it
Over
No we just start
Closer
Now I cyar part ways
With the five cent ten cent
Straight dollar wine
Head top she flip up like
Straight dollar coin
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for drivin' steel
"Sweat! Sweat, boy! Sweat! Only two more swings!"
handle
John Henry raised it back 'til it touched his heels then
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for
stunts on TV, g
You see me, hustlin, workin my muscle-in
Puttin my 2 cents where it can be trusted-n
You musta been a silly fool
Thinkin you could wear my
Ass super fat, I'm not a square cause I'm around
If you choose to blow it, make sure you don't make a sound
Five second rule, pick it up when I hit
it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for drivin' steel
Sweat, sweat boy, sweat, you owe me two more swings
I was born for driven steel
Well John
The spike went through the cross-tie and split it half in two
Thirty-five cents a day for drivin' steel
"Sweat! Sweat, boy! Sweat! Only two more swings!"
mashed up on the glass, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga coming down with blue and purple
Coming down with the 5th in the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much
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