Lyrics:
know how you do
Please make yo killin's clean
Slugs up in between
They eyes, like True Lies
Kill 'em and flee the scene
Just bring back the coke
me Me aguh done you too and yuh friend mek three
A who? Coulda neva Mista War not me A guh kill yuh free Mek everybody see A you? People seh dress up
Rap god feel like m&m
I don't got comparison
You can't just get any men need many men still killin em
Like 50 cent
Yeah nobody touching me
Corner office
, you'll realize it's eye for an eye
You'll die if you try, I'm known to resent
Show no contempt if you push me over the edge
Cursed religions who thirst for
slap you with a 50 and you'll take the chair
You'll die by the money, so you lie bout the money
I ain't ever gon be broke so don't you cry bout it to me
inna bout the chrome is with' me
(yeah)
Before I give up my chain I'm rollin' kidney
(yeah)
I'm so cripsy - out in Sydney (uh huh)
7-60 - you try
to be (What!?)
I had ya pussy in my hand I owned it
Then I'm gettin' gone just like the moment
'Cause If I ever cuff I'm an idiot
Let's you call 50 cent
The material mind is enticed by the dollar bill
It makes some brothers fight, and some would even kill
Some will do anything for a bill
Cause they think they'll
got the style that gets you open like a bag of smoke
I have your friends "Ah-hah man, that shit ain't dope"
Leave me alone when I'm rocking
its Fuck what you heard
Can't love that lil B
That shit for the Birds
Show me she a nerd
Then after im done I block ha(Ibaka) like Serge
Not one for
on purpose
I started with 50 Cent
My name not Curtis, diamonds on chain
My diamonds, they dancin
My diamonds, they lovely
My diamonds are romancin
My fans
think I'd rather leave it lost than found
All these traumatic events got me exhausted now, Father
Lemme tell you what you'd know by now
If you'd been
You're not careful
I might You eat, Master, I might eat You
Unless you have a meal with me, Master
Unless you have a meal with me, Master, soon
Baal,
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you
to go kick you. Wanting to let me in as I kick in the door[01:38.42]Fragile-ass niggas, killin' these in the city street[01:41.50]Talkin' bout they
is getting hectic by making em wrong moves
Take a puff or two when your detective got no clue
On a real it's not the better way for you to act a fool
on if you think you can hang"
"I'm out for dead fucking
Presidents to represent me"
"yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do
lookin like a novice to me
Now quit talkin to me
Can I vet? All you niggas
Sound retarded to me
Killin these niggas, I'm a general nigga
Turn yo head
Promise I did more for my
Niggas than them Obamas did
Late-night stepping like "Thriller"
You niggas dead to me
Tagging Seventh Street
They scrubbed it off
bitch
Blossom with the buttercup and I ain't talkin flowers
You can keep that Remy I just like the money showers
These n*ggas worth 50 cent claiming they
you picking up a vanguard
I don’t play with no ouija boards Means I don’t play with no ghostwriters
Keep ya 50 cents girl you might have to pay
a bit
But politics was on everybody's
Hot this summer list
And the cool kids were all rockin' votes
I shit you not, I was pistol
Whippin' cops for hip
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
playin', not the lottery (Lord)
I am in the flower, f- the pottery
Jargon is angelic, you don't get it, then pardon me
Got coke from Jesus, now I'm
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