Lyrics:
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
build a dynasty
Prophecy, even Jesus wanna ride with me
As time goes by, we all gotta die
So why you mad?
Cause your homie in the sky
I get it Legend, he
became with this level of fame
My soul is possessed by this devil
My new name is
Rain Man
You find me offensive, I find you offensive
Shit, this is
tonight?
You already know what it's hitting for
Ma, I got whatever outside and you know what I'm sitting on
50/50 venture with them S dots kicking off
Fifty cents
Take your favorite girlfriend
You know she's of a Mexican descent
Tell it to the family
Ya see it growing day by day
You know you sell
years
L'll never let you down baby
I drop 50, I steal gravy
I look back on Venus
I look (I look) back on Mars
And (and) I burn with the fire
Who started ladies night, man
Giving them pass with fifty-cent drinks
Have they lost their mind?
Once you start something
You know it's hard to stop
that my lil' bitch
Louis front, Louis kicks
Exclusive gang, Louis V sticks
Got shot so many times and lived (Smurk), call him lil' 50 Cent
I ain't
people
At last the Prequel, and the eye ball
Floral is back you'll find no equals
Bang it in your loudest system
Now who gunna diss him, usually it be
whammies
Still thugged out with the white tees fuck-a-nigga who don't like me
I got nine biscuits for the dog that try to bite me
I'm still rowdy
Nigga
by the way you rep his name?
Man what's the point of living if I'm living for myself
Lord empty out my life before I put you on the shelf so for
to choose
The type of tool we using just who and when
We could better prepare you to
Make amends with the Savior
Destroy your turntables, say
And you ain't
the gangsters (uh, come on)
Anything goes when we ride (when we ride)
Even with my little shorty by my side
Nuh long talk, nuh bag of noise (nuh bag
who has a cousin
Whose step-sister was abandoned by her cheatin' lyin' husband
Who ran off to Puerto Rico with her best friend's former roommate
the fairest?
(You the motherfucking fairest, Nicki)
What I drop on this watch?
(I don't know, about a hundred-fifty)
Uh, I'm who they wishin' to be
These
with your bitch
Still fucking her all on the money
I fuck on that bitch when I'm horny
I got some 'youngins on that Porsche
Who gon lay by me
That bitch
a go-between
This is Mr. and Mrs. Smith
To whom you are speaking
Slang King
Words from a cheap man
Part-paid type who got his style
From a press treatise
who drive Millineums
It's all about the Benjamins, what?
I get a fifty pound bag of Euk for the mutts
Five carats on my hands with the cuts
In
the master own you
Who you trust, from Swindler's Lust? (g'yeah!)
From the back of the bus, neither one of us
Control the fate of our soul, in Swindler's
out who gave the west coast mouth to mouth
[Chorus - (50 Cent & Lloyd Banks)]
Hate it or love it the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine homie until
of being Big niggas, Jig niggas
Drivin the hottest cars, movin out with our moms and I'm
[Chorus]
Wishing on a star to follow where you are
I'm wishing
ya caught with a Juul
2nd time
By the principle
When you spent all that money from holidays
Ain't got a job so you not really paid
Just to flaunt
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
nothing was his fright compared with those who saw him appear.
Terror filled their minds with awe.
Simple were the folk who lived
Upon this frozen
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