[50 Hey Em, you know you my white boy right? 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 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 Destination heaven, sit and politic with from nine eleven The lords blessings leave me lyrically Shit I even gotta try to shine God's the that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could at your dame out the good book, look, niggas is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords Conan Picture me pen in hand write lines knowing the source'll it When I die, they'll read and say a genius wrote it I up without my pops should that make me bitter? I caught cases I copped out does that make me a In white man's world I'm similar to a squirrel for a slut with a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot my phone will stop ringing again These industry ain't friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 Patiently to make it through all the hating Debating whether or not you could weather the storm. lay on the table they operating to save you Its like an came to you sent from the heavens above
They think they're crazy but they ain't lets face it, shit basically They just playing sick, ain't shit They ain't saying shit, spray 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and wit me And turn day into fucking mayhem you staying with me? Don't let me you, I'm not trying to confuse you When I let with this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the message am I getting through to You know whats coming you motherfuckers don't know do you? Take Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a little Big L on top, and the fuck do you got? You got the realest and illest killers up in a knot The Juggernauts of rap shit like it or not Its like a fight to the top to see who died for the spot You put your in this, nothing like surviving the shot Y'all what time it is as soon as Fifty signs on this dot Shit what you know about death threats, I get a lot Shady Records was eighty away from the towers Some cowards fucked the wrong building they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children - nuclear There's nothing spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin
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The guns spark when the go off Its fifty, say its Fifty See a nigga laid out with his top blown off Its fifty, man that wasn't Fifty, they don't holla my
[50 You shouldn't throw if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch your Cause I'll break face, have your ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you going against me dog you a mistake Ill split you have you looking like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all zippers I'm the boss on this boat, you can call me The way I turn the money over you should me flipper Your bitch, a regular bitch, you her wifey I her, I feed 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 mean on the six Niggas wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they They get caught in the wrong hood and get up with holes (motherfucker).
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