Lyrics:
tolerate no more
That's it
I tried so hard to be
What you wanted me to be
If it can't be 50/50
Then know that it don't fit me
I can't give you all that's in
Won't tolerate no more
That's it
I tried so hard to be
What you wanted me to be
If it can't be 50/50
Then know that it don't fit me
I can't give you
it low if you want you dip it low Sharpshooter spending doe, Mithu Kuna seen it all, pleasure by invitation Jamaica to Singapore she got her booby fix
I-I-I'ma need a rack
After you back it up, then stop
Wobbly, wobbly wop, drop, drop and make it hop
I'm in Versace on my knee, Balenciaga to the socks
the components
Well
Shit if you want it
Jump up on it
As I compose a sonnet
If I'm honest
Got the clarity of shamans
When I'm bombing
Instrumentals
Killing more
G-Unit, UTP
Hahahaha
G-Unit, UTP, G-Unit, UTP (yeah)
G-Unit, UTP, 50 Cent, get 'em, Buck
50 Cent, that's my name, man I ain't fuckin' playin'
You do not make any sense
You do not make any sense
You are not paying the rent
I'm making dollars you don't make any cents
You do not make any
soon, but I’ll leave you
With this if you don’t like me
Then just leave pissed
What if I get an F, is that the end
Of the world? No, I just keep on going
add 'er all together
I ain't talkin' bout the drug
And you know it's orange juice
If they say a C-plus
If you think I'm a 50 then
You got no sense like
huh) Hit the corner then I bend (Yeah)
Leave that nigga in the wind I pray before I sin me
And ops don't come in contact cause if it's contact
I
and shit
Running 'round town while at home I sit
Staring at my boob tube
Listen to the box for a new groove
If I don't hear it then
I get my spirit lifted
I
bartended
Yo I go hard wit it, spitting poison
I'm arsenic
You could get punished you could get
It if you want it
Your stomach I'll carve into it
Then poke it
a letter, I told her, "Bae, don't leave me" (leave me)
If you hear me talk to my dawg about these streets, never repeat it (oh)
I'm just mannish with it, I
his legs lock
(a ha ha ha ha ha, shh)
Don't call the cops (call the cops)
Wrap his body, put it in a box (wrap it up)
If you the Huncho then you make
to
Freak off then go home, bitch
Baby, if you get on your knees
Put me in your mouth and suck me off
You know I got you
Baby, if you get on your knees
Put
[50 Cent]
G-Unit, they ain't ready
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta
drama time
Run up on a nigga with the llamas flyin'
Leave his loved ones all traumatized
One-fifty I'm really with it
I'll drop his ass and then
the ends?
Well that depends on what the fuck you mean by ends,
If you south of the Thames, then nah, I ain't from them ends.
I'm from these ends, they
[50 Cent]
ay , yo we can't stay alive forever,
so if the shit hits tha fan then we might as well die together, im hi as ever, more hoe's and more
10, My Nigga
[50 Cent]
I'm A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line I'll Cut Ya'
Me, I'm 'Bout My Paper, It's Fuck Ya'
If You Play Games With
And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your
cents in, that's two pennies
Bet my amigos win, they ready
They offset, yeah that's plus 50
'Cause I battle men, and I'm beating many
I'll head down south
On It, If U Dont Want It Leave It Then
Niggas Cryin Bout The Drought, Cuz Im Out Doin Shows
87-32 Nigga I Rocks My Own Clothes
Im Riding Marcielargo, Im
think you would switch
Fifty rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp
Fifty-one lines in, forty-nine to go (haha, had to switch the beat
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