[50 Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy I owe you for one
I've been patiently waiting for a to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass will get on It like my flows been hot for so long If you thinking I'm fucking off your so wrong
[50 in my head, like a baby born dead Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from eleven The lords blessings leave me lyrically Shit I ain't even gotta try to God's the seamstress that tailor my pain I got scriptures in my brain I spit at your dame Straight out the good book, look, niggas is 50 no man, warrior swing swords like Conan me pen in hand write lines knowing the source'll quote it When I die, they'll read this and say a wrote it I grew up without my pops should that me bitter? I cases I copped out does that make me a quitter? In this white man's world I'm similar to a Lookin for a slut with a butt to get a nut If I get today my phone will stop ringing again These industry niggaz ain't friends, know how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 Patiently waiting to make it all the hating Debating whether or not you could even the storm. lay on the table they operating to save you Its an angel came to you sent from the heavens above
They think they're crazy but they ain't crazy lets face it, shit They just playing sick, they shit They ain't saying shit, spray 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way bring Dre and them wit me And turn this day into fucking mayhem you staying me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not to confuse you When I let loose with this Uzi and just shoot your Isuzu You get the am I getting through to you? You know whats coming you motherfuckers don't even know do Take Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot a little Big L on top, and what the fuck do you got? You got the realest and killers tied 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 your life in this, like surviving the shot Y'all know what time it is as soon as signs on this dot Shit what you know death threats, 'cause I get a lot Records was eighty seconds away from the towers Some cowards fucked with the wrong building they to hit ours Better all children - nuclear shower There's nothing spookier, you're now about to witness the power of Fifty
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The guns spark when the go off Its fifty, say its Fifty See a nigga laid out his fucking top blown off Its fifty, man wasn't Fifty, they don't holla my name
[50 You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a house And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your I'll break your face, have your ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you going me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you looking like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them I'm the on this boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the money you should call me flipper Your bitch, a regular bitch, you her wifey I fucked her, I feed her fast food, you her icy I'm to sell records but not my soul Snoop said this in 94' "We love them hoes" I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm See the spinning looking mean on the six Niggas wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with (motherfucker).
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