Lyrics:
Fifty that ain't right
Fifty me, Fifty, he's the fakest thug you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never be seen
Once I got you,
busting my chops
Working for Joe and Sal
And I can't wait to get off work and see my baby
She said she'd leave the porch light on for me
I
the best of the best and (come on)
You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest
I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in livin' color
Look
Like fifteen in you, and one in your infant
Joe's the business, ask about me
In the middle of the desert and they still can't drought me
You know Coka
Alpha and Omega
And the B stand for Bury You, that's what I'm known to do to rappers
C stands for Chance, once you take it guard your shit
DEF, is
I'm walking around with just one shoe
I'm half a heart without you
I'm half a man at best
With half an arrow in my chest
I miss everything we do
and I paid for parking)
Sounds like you need a vacation
Well I've got the perfect destination
Trader Joe's
Oh baby now you don't have to worry
They got
out and git something
'Cause you and I got to do for you and I
I don't recall, ever graduating at all
Sometimes I feel I'm just a disappointment
dust
Friday night spotlight, and that was us
It might not've been you, but I can't judge
Just be proud of what makes you country
Does it run in
hollow
Time to do what's best for me I believe I can change
Once upon a time in broken dreams
Reflection's that I can't face
So hold your breath and make
By and by
Move on up
And keep on wishin'
Remember your dream is your only scheme
So keep on pushin'
Take nothing less
Than the supreme best
flies each one tries to be the best catch and next years bride.
Uncle Sam and Uncle Joe take their places in the row.
They're standing by side to side
Over there, but I think he best to beware
Of the diggy dog shit right here
Yippy-yippy-yeah, yippy-yah, yippy-yo
Like Deck said, this ain't your
employed, yeah
She do the money count in just her drawers, yeah
I make her count out loud, I listen hard
I been fuckin' models, they been walkin' 'round in
him know, never mind yo, I need you to go
Take this snow up to 1-5-0, see Joe
Get that, come back with that, we can split that, sit back
Fuck, puff
monkey do
I'm comin' with black gloves to snub his old chunky, too
African gold dentals, iced out medals
I seen niggas get murked by the heels
They would say the mothefucker's gasted
It's my confession I make corrections
I strive for perfection
I try to be the best in
Whatever I do I'm telling
the lights upon the tree
I can feel the joy in every soul
But for me it's incomplete
And I try my best to play the part
But no matter what I do
No, it
another dream come true
I want to spend my whole life loving only you
There are so many things that we can do
Just can't get a chance to prove it all
Those crazy nights, I do remember in my youth
I do recall, those were the best times, most of all
In the heat with a blue-jean girl
Burnin' love
another dream come true
I want to spend my whole life loving only you
There are so many things that we can do
Just can't get a chance to prove it all
to win you just can't lose the time
Or stay behind
Well I was born to run
To get ahead of the rest
And all that I wanted was to be the best
Just
All of a few words and then
You know, I doubt if you can feel it like I do
But when I think about the things that I've gone through
Like, well, for
mind if they say it can't be true
I should smile, that's exactly what I do
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