Lyrics:
love with you.
I said it might sound crazy but I'm so in love with you.
(over chorus)
[Girl]
Daz I'm glad you broke up with that bitch.
and i was selling it
and fuck you to your face is what id tell a bitch
opposite of celibate fella was just breaking laws
i sold a few but still i knew
in line, get your tickets, I hope you will attend
It'll only cost you fifty cents to see
What life has done to those like you and me
See the man
said "Cluck, I don't give a shit
If your girl kneel down and suck my dick"
It all happened and the guy tried to choke her
Nigga didn't care, she ain't
even make it out alive
Got no time for games, I'm too busy on my grind
Workin 50 hours, got this money on my mind
I'm the one that got your girl to link
a blick like it came with a fit
Ima keep me some dollars ion need to be lit
This rap ass shit don't make me a cent
I could wake up still double cup your
of money and don't make shit
I give em change
Since they don't make cents
Shawty like 50 and think she still lit
Imagine her raising them kids
Petty like
the automatic
Paper towels in the public restrooms
But that's me I guess
So I been low riding while bumping 50
50 times a day &
Spending 50 cents on a bummy drink
Yo, Dre! (Dre! Dre! Dre!)
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't
50 Cent West Coast Interview Clip
The fuck you thought?
I was one of them? Yeah
Imma tell you like 50 told me in 03
I don't know what you done heard
safe, nigga, third base
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
I only love it when you touch me, not feel
[Hook: 50 Cent]
Yeah
Nigga you so tough
Tough until your heartbeat stop
The tre pound pop, your arteries shot
You bleed into shock, get in
I open and fold ya thought he fucked a ogre
I leave the cats the book of food stamps ????
The box of evil a fifty sack of that lethal
Adjust
your life
This shit can get risky, risky
I'm in this bitch with Lil Marlo
I'm sippin' syrup by the bottle, yeah yeah
Bitches love me, they gon' follow
the rap game and I'm still learning
He still learning
This rap wheel
Keeps on churning
Your music's wack my ears are burning
I fucked your girl, she starts
before
It wasn't like this before
50 Cent, I'm makin hit's now
Don't try an act like you ain't heard
I'm the shit now some bitches changed
'cause they
sex, ring it up"
You say crack sellers are swell fellas
Takin' you to school in his 5.0
Like I don't know that your boyfriend is paid
Ya musta told
[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause
Boy I'm too fucked up
Poor another bottle got that henny in my cup
In my cup
All the girls show me love
Love the way their moving got my all turnt up
getting old
I guess I'll try another time
Cause all I want right now is paper
Love was never 50/50, my ex really not a skater
New girl, she hit my line
She
me hounding me trying to be my only
I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie.
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
(Yeah) What would fuck me up more
Watching her
five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac
shit it out like it's
Laxatives, there goes the other half
That just got thrown out your window
And consumed by an animal
Now I'm going door to door
and Navigator keys?
(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
A bank account with fifty G's?
(Yes in-fuckin'-deed)
Well tell your girl you gone holla, 'cause me and you we bout
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