Lyrics:
French frames in dreams
At the city I can't escape
50 Cent, Darkchild, So Plush
Girl, I wait for your lovin'
There is no rush, what
That's how Darkchild
[Chorus: Olivia - repeat 2X]
Boy if you want me, then you can have me
I want you to want me and love me unconditionally
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
You
you've ever seen
Ooh, my soul, I love you, baby
- Hey, thank you, thank you.
Here's a thing called Lazy, this is a song from Machine Head, and it's
'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched
'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits
posters out of magazines
Out the next room my momma yelling turn the beat down
Hated on 50 Cent until my first beat down
Just a skinny kid with awkward
that bennigans
Timmy 21 to my competition
I’m a stomp em
In some timberlines
As a youngin listened to 50 cent
Get rich or die trying
Story telling
stage
1 5 6 4
C G Am F
Such lazy songwriting
This is music for the deaf
It was fine 50 years ago with songs like 'Let It Be'
But it's been done again
A party
Full of honest black scholars
Who want to see their people prosper
Who are not about the dollar
‘Cause they sharing 50 cent
Who are out here
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
food at the grocery store
All that dissing in yo song boy you act like a hoe
Yea double f b bitch im first for da blow
It was snakes in the grass it was
proud of me
Want my guys to get loud with me
Couldn't picture how it'd be
Life Of The Party, 50 Cent, I'm in the club
The lengest tings show me love
These
need to be remembered by the heart i have the rhymes i write
I change my habits so fast dont ever mess with my tribe
Yeah you will sell for a bribe
In
since through with
Girls about sex
Yet her brain ain't worth two cents
Clamorous woman
Dead head for the foolish
A wise first thought
One should seek
the same old shhhh
And while ya high you don't truly know why
You spent your cash so that you can buy
Some herb (word) and some Old E (yeah)
A fifty cent
the same old shhhh
And while ya high you don't truly know why
You spent your cash so that you can buy
Some herb (word) and some Old E (yeah)
A fifty cent
[Verse 1: Holstar]
Got a side hustle for my side hustle, I’m 50 Cent with the Power you Homies lack muscle/
Lackluster – too tired, I can't puncture
Standing on my 10
50 cent many men
Hate or love it
They gone love me cuz I'm really him
Even if we take some losses
All we do is win
Air Murda dawg
I play
while the guards wait,
50 cent rate for making license plates.
My papermate pen shakes
vibrates from 808 quakes
over breaks
dug outta
raps
50 Cent raps I'd rather let
Eminem call me 50 niggas
Than break bread wit a
Rich nigga readin scripture
By the way, if you're Aryan
Nation - FUCK
they get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my
they get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the tele
Time to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my
When I die
Fix that tie
See man that's why you can't go over there
That' why nobody has and that's why nobody ever will
One kid did and no body ever seen
twenties
I tried to become a recording artist and recorded an album of music
My partner producer Paul and I worked 50/50 on a 10 song album that we called
and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep
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