[50 Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy I owe you for one
I've been waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass will get on It feels 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 Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from eleven The lords blessings me lyrically inclined Shit I ain't even gotta try to God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your Straight out the good book, look, niggas is 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords 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 should that make me bitter? I caught cases I copped out that make me a quitter? In white 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 ringing again These industry ain't friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 Patiently waiting to make it through all the Debating whether or not you even weather the storm. Just lay on the table operating to save you Its like an angel came to you sent the heavens above
They think they're crazy but they ain't lets face it, shit basically They just playing sick, they ain't shit They 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 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 through to You know whats coming you motherfuckers don't even know do Take Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a Big L on top, and what the fuck do you got? You got the realest and killers tied up in a knot The Juggernauts of this rap 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 Fifty on this dot Shit what you about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds away the towers cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children - nuclear There's spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The guns spark when the go off Its fifty, say its Fifty See a nigga laid out with his fucking top off Its fifty, man wasn't Fifty, they don't holla my name
[50 You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your Cause I'll break your face, your ass running to the Jake, you going against me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you looking like the Jackson's jackets with all them zippers I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me The way I turn the money over you should call me Your bitch, a regular bitch, you her wifey I her, I feed her fast food, you keeping her icy I'm down to sell but not my soul said this in 94' "We don't love them hoes" I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm See the twenty's spinning mean on the six Niggas wearing flags, 'cause the match they clothes They get caught in the wrong and get filled up with holes (motherfucker).
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