[50 Hey Em, you you my favorite white boy right? I owe you for one
I've been patiently for a track to explode on You can stun if you and your ass will get rolled on It feels like my been hot for so long If you I'm fucking fall off your so wrong
[50 in my head, like a baby born dead Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from nine The lords blessings leave me lyrically Shit I ain't gotta try to shine God's the seamstress that fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I spit at your dame out the good book, look, niggas is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like Picture me pen in hand write knowing the source'll quote it When I die, read this and say a genius wrote it I grew up without my pops should make me bitter? I caught cases I copped out does that make me a In this man's world I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut with a nice to get a nut If I get shot today my phone will stop ringing industry niggaz ain't friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 Patiently waiting to make it all the hating Debating whether or not you could weather the storm. Just lay on the table operating to save you Its like an angel came to you from the heavens above
They they're crazy but they ain't crazy lets face it, shit basically They just playing sick, they ain't shit They ain't saying shit, 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and wit me And turn this day into fucking mayhem you staying me? Don't let me you, I'm not trying to confuse you When I let loose with Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the message am I getting to you? You know whats you motherfuckers don't even know do you? Take some Big and Pac and you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a little Big L on top, and what the do you got? You got the realest and illest killers up in a knot The of this rap shit like it or not Its like a fight to the top to see who died for the spot You put life in this, nothing like surviving the shot know what time it is as soon as Fifty signs on this dot Shit you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds from the towers Some fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit ours Better all children - nuclear shower There's nothing spookier, you're now to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The guns spark when the go off Its fifty, they say its See a laid out with his fucking top blown off Its fifty, man that Fifty, they don't holla my name
[50 You shouldn't throw if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you watch your mouth Cause I'll break face, have your ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you going against me dog you making a Ill split you have you looking like the Michael jackets with all them zippers I'm the on this boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the money over you should call me bitch, a regular bitch, you calling her wifey I fucked her, I her fast food, you keeping her icy I'm down to records but not my soul Snoop this in 94' "We don't love them hoes" I got for my thoughts, now I'm rich See the twenty's spinning mean on the six wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they clothes They get in the wrong hood and get filled up with holes (motherfucker).
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