Lyrics:
hurt, you throwing stones in the crack house
To MLK, Civil Rights was a hot job
Most NY niggas heard 50 Cent teach them how to rob
How many heard Africa
Maybe you'd trade it for catfish
But don't get mad
By the Jesus we're both right this time
But you're more right than me
Nice guys do dumb shit sometimes
and going
Till we'd gone too far.
Till we'd gone too far.
One cent at a time
We're changing the w-
Wait! Now hold up!
So, I was coding in the lab late
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
Fi-Di-Di-Di-Dan
Get Em By The Hundred I Aint Talkin Bundles Eitha
Love That Wite Girl, I Got Jungle Fever
[Slick Pulla:]
Ok, Its Blakanomiks Me N Fab Gon Skool Ya
around here/I'm probably going back
Well, good job with the car
And here's 50 cents for the tip jar
Oh no sir, I couldn't possibly/you hang on to it
You're
known to heart pride
All mouth doing like a buck fifty on a strip
It's no way you gonna hold me
I rap sick, and i put the
Ok, get a cracking for the war
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
with their hands on me
You're sick of searching and
Niggas with punch lines
Well known to heart pride
All mouth doing like a buck fifty on a strip
It's
to the streets, signed Eminem
He's triple platinum, doin' fifty a week
Still, I stay close to the heat
And even when I was close to defeat, I rose to my feet
My
every soldier who fought by your side (she tells our story)
I try to make sense of your thousands of pages of writings
You really do write like you're
all right, but he's not ill!"
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
You might see me yawnin', four in the mornin'
But the party ain't over
Then it's back to the crib,
worry
It'll be ok for love
By your side, it'll be ok I'm by your side
It'll be ok for love is right, it'll be ok for love
Don't you worry, it'll be ok
take a breath, and don't forget
You're by my side, my side
Oh it's gonna be ok, with a little of faith
Oh it's gonna be ok, with a little bit of fate
Oh
[incomprehensible] like you don't care
If you ?bout it I don't doubt it
Show me that you're sho? ?nuff ?bout it, bout it
I?ma get rich or I?ma die tryin?
I ain't 50
Crack a smile
Hey, you're strong enough to
Keep on pushing through now
Say you're not ok now
But there is a silver lining
You might think the grass is
on the summer's air so hot
You buy a roll of tickets at fifty cents a pop
You're thinkin' that it's gonna be cool, but I'm tellin' you that it's not, no ...
care who you are
You ain't nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody, no, you're just a memory
You can be the shit, flash the fattest five
(that's right
jumpin' and the fly girls are staren'
People under 40...Yo! Let's get down
Because they need more break and now it's sliced by Shay
The records out so don't
You're reading my thoughts, turn it off
Could we not while i'm on the fence
What gives you the right unnskyld meg
There was time, but that's been
Always keep in mind, you fall in love a thousand times
Regardless what we went through, I'm still right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than
You can feel it in your head that you're not ok
Like a feeling in your bones that you want to shake
Every time you want to move, you hesitate
'Cause
really gonna be ok
Trust that it will be ok
Itll be ok ok ok
I just missed pay day
It passed me right by
Like they waved a magic wand
By my eye
A full
like fluid
Get a 50 pack and we run right through it
Make dem boys tuck it in cause I'm all iced out
87-32 yeah, you know what I'm about
HA HA, you
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