[50 Hey Em, you know you my favorite boy right? I owe you for one
I've been waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you and your ass will get rolled on It feels like my flows been hot for so If you thinking I'm fucking off your so wrong
[50 Innocent in my head, like a baby dead heaven, sit and politic with passengers from nine eleven The lords blessings leave me lyrically Shit I even gotta try to shine God's the seamstress tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my I could spit at your dame Straight out the good book, look, niggas is 50 fears no man, warrior swing like Conan Picture me pen in write lines knowing the source'll quote it When I die, they'll read this and say a genius it I up without my pops should that make me bitter? I caught I copped out does that make me a quitter? In this white world I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut with a nice to get a nut If I get shot my phone will stop ringing again These industry niggaz ain't friends, they how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 Patiently to make it through all the hating Debating whether or not you could weather the storm. Just lay on the they operating to save you Its like an angel came to you sent from the heavens
They think they're crazy but they ain't crazy lets face it, basically They just playing sick, they ain't shit They ain't saying shit, spray 'em A to the K, get in the way bring Dre and them wit me And turn this day into fucking mayhem you with me? Don't let me you, I'm not trying to confuse you I let loose with this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the am I getting through to you? You know whats coming you motherfuckers even know do you? 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 illest killers up in a knot The Juggernauts of this rap like 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 know time it is as soon as Fifty signs on this dot Shit you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Records was eighty seconds away from the towers Some cowards fucked with the wrong they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children - shower There's nothing spookier, you're now to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The guns when the shots go off Its fifty, say its Fifty See a nigga laid out his fucking top blown off Its fifty, man that Fifty, they don't holla my name
[50 You throw stones if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you should your mouth Cause I'll break your face, have ass running to the Jake, you going against me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you looking the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them zippers I'm the boss on this boat, you can me skipper The way I turn the money you should call 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 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 match they clothes They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with (motherfucker).
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