Lyrics:
Tell me you gon' die for me (you gon' die)
Tell me you gon' die by what you live for (live for)
Tell me you gon' ride for me (tell me you gon' ride for
Babylon by bus and by my side there's no friend
We a go right through 'til di end, well
Me haffi work hard and move right 'round di clock
Me haffi push
We are dying, we are dying
Are we gonna die? are we gonna die?
We are dying
Light a blunt, throw on nas, collect my thoughts
Blow the candles out
And love and burn
And smile and cry
Pay taxes then die
This is what we live for
These are the rules that we live by
Don't fuck with me
I can't afford to pay
the money, live for the money
Die for the money, die for the money
But a nigga can't die with the money
But everybody would do anything but suicide for
Übernehmen (Apocalyptic)
Stepp' in die Kabine, baller' Silben in den Beat
Um alle Rekorde der Welt mit einer Single zu brechen
Und by the way 'nen Gruß
share the same eyes, share the same feet
Share the same spine, I think he is me
This how we live everyday
But still might fall
Thank God I realize who I
I been going AWOL
Postal
Listen I’ll coach you
We don’t die
We just keep it live like we suppose to
We don’t die
We just keep it live like we suppose
to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
we'd never grow old
We were living in the moment, breaking every mold
Oh, the laughter and the stories we could never hide
In the summer of our lives
Fifty cents.
Forty cents.
Thirty cents.
Twenty cents.
No you can't.
Yes I can, yes I can.
Anything you can dig, I can dig deeper.
I can dig
Fifty cents.
Forty cents.
Thirty cents.
Twenty cents.
No you can't.
Yes I can, yes I can.
Anything you can dig, I can dig deeper.
I can dig
(Mary)
M-J, 50 Cent, G-Unit
This is simple
I feel you understand
Another man
Can't quite
Love you girl (yeah a little louder) like I can
Your
the sauce and the thrill make the bill worse
One hitter hit me up saying can I ask you something quickly
He asked can I get your two cents? here's 50
Get rich
Aye
Aye
Bow bow
What it do Nate
You ready? (Yeah)
Alright hold up hold up hold up think we got one there
(Aye) Twenties and fifties and hundreds
We
I’ll stand behind this shattered glass
I feel like 50cent
I never worry
Cuz I know somethings are imminent
I guess I gave em what they needed
They ain’t
and not die
Therefore, we should...
[Chorus]
Let everyone live, let everyone live, let everyone live, let everyone live
I may be the beast but still let
Shit when I die don't cry for me my nigga
Find your purpose and live it
I'm doing what the fuck I want
This god's work right here
It was prophesied I
on one percent wild for night many men want to take my soul like 50 cent
I got 35's on my feet
Yea I got more drip Yea I screet
I live In the desert but I
Kick that bitch out last week
cnd she still on my dick
I just came wit a 50 ball
cnd a 50 clip
No I'm not 50 cent Nigga
Ion got no sense
Big hunna
die trying
By any means like 50 Cent
Try to rob me he a idiot
Smoke a big nigga on some skinny shit
Hop out the car or stay in that bitch
Either way do
him if black
lives matter, it feel good to be black
But you know where we at (Know where we at)
I got more than fifty shades of grey (I got more
G-Unit, UTP
Hahahaha
G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP (yeah)
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em, Buck
50 Cent, that's my name, man I ain't fuckin' playin'
result,
we can be certain,
All of our lives improved,
thanks to the exertion,
The assertion
The innertion
of the immigrant women of ward 10,
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