Lyrics:
niggaz are hard plus we all crazy
Wishing I can be a peaceful man and, hoping that the Lord save me
Fuck a nigga named 50 Cent, you nothing but change
bull, he movin' by the fifty (okay)
Of course we like us some freak bitches, this stick got a titty (freak)
Hall of fame slimes, bitch, we up there,
Told the ho to come and put it on a real nicca if she ain't gon' make it, clap then she
can go and leave with it 50's stuffed between Versace jeans
Fuck what they talking bout bitch ima monster
Knew I had it in me I was a toddler
When I was a youngin' man id prolly rob ya
I was in school breakin
Bout to make me
Loose my cents
Naw its gotta be dollas
For this pretty bitch
Oh shit
There we go again
She brought a friend
And they both
trying
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
getting faked out by these fake ass people
No way
They just wanna talk now, tryna catch me slippin'
Wait, what?
I'm looking at a dog kennel
Cause all I see
While I'm bumming you'll be missin
Can't tell me that you solid
Yo actions go against it
Knew I had to be a artist
By the way I draw attention
What you
gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have fifty cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly?
Hate it
girl, what ya want
I put that on God, you fine
I’m a put you by my side
We goin’ state by state
Drenched in white, you sanctified
¿Qué Pasa, bebé?
You
you'd finally get your wish
'Cause you'll be all over the street like 50 Cent
You fuckin' punk pussy, fuck you, chump
Give me a one-on-one, see if I
Poppin trunk with lady
I ain't packin no 380
I might just come through
Movin back to the shady
I moved to Rosenberg
That shit ain't what ya heard
I'm
a stain
I done lost it all got nothing to
Lose I make my llama bang
Niggas say it's beef and I don't see
It I just see 50 packs 50 him
50 him by the night
and many men or 50 Cent
Shit, I am 50 Cent, haha
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
the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when
And I say church (Preach)
We make it light up like a church (Preach)
She wanna fuck
niggas in the buildin' (amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the buildin' (amen)
I tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when (ah)
And I say
Its the way i live my life
Always give 100 take back 50
Give one 100 and i take back 50
Dont have anytime to be so thrifty
Dont need a shrine just
Bro what's poppin'
It's 'bout time real shy town niggas link up
Without no further a due
I give you
Yung Berg and Twista let's get it in
Aye
people still haven’t seen me yuh
I’m from the village in the city yuh
I do the dash in a drop top
50 over limits what’s a cop yuh
50 bands for the whip
disowned you
Your man caught a body you
Were in the crib cryin'
He outside putting his life and catchin
Poppin' for you what, What oh that ain't
True? That
and real phony
Hong Kong dollar, Indian cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't
and real phony
Hong Kong dollar, Indian cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't
Let's not talk up
In the club
(Let's not talk up in the club)
Don't you say none
Keep it shut
Is you tryna kill
My buzz
Charley's 50 cent 03 (hey,
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