[50 Hey Em, you know you my white boy right? I owe you for one
I've been patiently waiting for a to explode on You can if you want and your ass will get rolled on It like my flows been hot for so long If you thinking I'm fucking fall off so wrong
[50 Innocent in my head, like a baby born heaven, sit and politic with passengers from nine eleven The lords blessings leave me lyrically Shit I even gotta try to shine the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at dame Straight out the book, look, niggas is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like Picture me pen in write lines knowing the source'll quote it When I die, they'll this and say a genius wrote it I grew up my pops should that make me bitter? I caught cases I copped out does make me a quitter? In this white world I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a with a nice butt to get a nut If I get today my phone will stop ringing again These industry niggaz ain't friends, they how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 waiting to make it through all the hating Debating whether or not you could even the storm. Just lay on the table they operating to you Its like an angel to you sent from the heavens above
They think they're but they ain't crazy lets face it, shit basically They just playing sick, they ain't shit ain't saying shit, spray 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way bring Dre and them wit me And turn day into fucking mayhem you staying with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not trying to you When I let loose with this Uzi and just through your Isuzu You get the message am I getting to you? You know whats coming you motherfuckers don't know do you? some Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a little Big L on top, and what the fuck do you You got the and illest killers tied up in a knot The Juggernauts of this rap shit it or not Its like a fight to the top just to see who for the spot You put your life in this, like surviving the shot Y'all what time it is as soon as Fifty signs on this dot Shit what you about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds from the towers Some cowards fucked with the wrong they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all - nuclear shower nothing spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The guns spark the shots go off Its fifty, they say its See a nigga laid out his fucking top blown off Its fifty, man that wasn't Fifty, they holla my name
[50 You shouldn't stones if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch mouth Cause I'll your face, have your ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you against me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them zippers I'm the on this boat, you can call me skipper The way I the money over you should call me flipper Your bitch, a regular bitch, you her wifey I fucked her, I her fast food, you keeping her icy I'm down to sell records but not my Snoop said this in 94' "We don't them hoes" I got for my thoughts, now I'm rich See the twenty's spinning looking on the six Niggas wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with holes (motherfucker).
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