Lyrics:
10 years
Talent-less, moron
Put it together by myself, Voltron
Put it together by myself, Voltron
I used to wanna rap
I used to tote that strap
50
Like honestly
I can't stay asleep
I feel like they after me
Demons follow me
I pray the lord my soul to keep every night I under sleep
Hoping
Tron, tron, tron, tron, tron, tron
Used to, used to, used to, used to nigga
I used to wanna rap
I used to tote that strap
50 million off
moments picture my life all up in your frames
I used to cop munchies 50 cent now I'm in the game
Got my killer with me so please no pictures till I leave
on the hoe not even placed
Just tell me the word and I’m follow your ways.
I do whatever you say .
I feel like I’m up on my head ,
Work 24/7 no rest.
Left
the way Baby
You know I shall Follow
(cmma follow)
No be Marathon
But we run the City
With me 50 50
That's how we gon split
Up to the sky Girl
Me and you
month"
Give me that for consideration
Now we back, fifty grams
Packed fat in RAW Blacks, and they stuffed
In RAW Blacks, and they stuffed
RAW Blacks, RAW
bitch
(You've done heard of my name) 50 cent bitch
(I'm a p.i.m.p) Ima pimp bitch
(You done heard about me) Coz I'm the shit bitch
Now things change
Shots to his chest Fifty Cent like its Many Men
Yeah, Fifty Cent like it's many men
I been getting to the bag I won't stop now
Just like Kyle Lowry you
it like i’m Water boy
By Halftime I’ma have you call me Aquaman
My Pull out game Prolly never skip Leg Day
My "Leave a Bitch on Read" game The Best
(for real)
Dope fiend beggin' for a dollar from me (what?)
But all I got is fifty cents for a cigarette (here)
Landlord in my apartment knockin'
Writing rhymes at night in the house by myself
I open mailboxes, all I see was more bills
Gettin' cold chicken, walkin' down Ryan's hills
Askin' moms for 50
writing this is my domain
One day I'm going to make it and ride on a private plane
I was inspired by 50 cent, Eminem and Lil Wayne
They taught me that I had
We just came to party
Why you hatin
This a new jac
You can call me Nino brown
Keep a Keisha
For a kid nap
My baby stay clean by side
Like Selina
nothin, she just knows
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + (50 Cent)]
Whenever I'm not around, and you
noise dirty
Ya catch me survin
Watchin TV's in tha Seberban
It's real great, drinkin cristal by tha case
Etin steaks, scorin keys, and sells is great
I'm
If u make am for this life okwanu by chance+okwanu by chance oo
Make u help the people wey follow u for back +follow u for back ioo
My brother welu ya
Jeremy Lee had an ice-creamery. On the evening of October 10th he lost fifty-five dollars and seventy cents, was shot twice in the chest and again in
feel annoyed,
And I'm not gonna quit till I fill the void,
If I rhyme about home and got descriptive,
I'd make Fifty Cent look like Limp Biskit,
It's
and empty out the braids in the center
U.P.T. fader remember
Follow me, follow me,
Follow me now bitches we be some Hot Boys...
Run up on the three
know I care
Girl. You know I love you, girl. You know I care
Frank clouds
Seem to like to follow me around since I lost you
Ask me how
I could
and a strawberry bazooka,
5 for a haircut, and they can make it thorough,
And 50 cents can get you anywhere in the borough,
Karate movies came on Saturdays at 3,
literally
It ain’t over till I say it
50 cent get rich or die trying
Niggas wanna know what I’m buying
Yellow Lambos bitch, I’m lying (No I’m lying)
That was
Cent
By the time your new recording is all complete
Odds are fifty-fifty, it's obsolete
Now there's a half-pint dude with a saxophone
Blowin'
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