[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 get rolled on It like my flows been hot for so long If you I'm fucking fall off your so wrong
[50 Innocent in my head, a baby born dead heaven, sit and politic with passengers from nine eleven The lords blessings leave me lyrically Shit I ain't even gotta try to God's the seamstress that fitted my pain I got in my brain I could spit at your dame Straight out the good book, look, niggas is 50 fears no man, swing swords like 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 grew up my pops should that make me bitter? I caught I copped out does that make me a quitter? In this white man's I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut with a butt to get a nut If I get shot today my phone will stop ringing These industry niggaz ain't friends, know how to pretend
x2 Eminem] Patiently waiting to it through all the hating Debating or not you could even weather the storm. Just lay on the table operating to save you Its like an angel to you sent from the heavens above
They think they're crazy but ain't crazy lets face it, shit basically just playing sick, they 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 this day fucking mayhem you staying with me? let me lose you, I'm not trying 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 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 shit it or not Its like a fight to the top just to see who for the spot You put your life in this, nothing surviving the shot Y'all know what time it is as soon as Fifty signs on dot what you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children - shower There's nothing spookier, you're now about to 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 with his top blown off Its fifty, man that Fifty, they don't holla my name
[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 your face, have your ass Mumbling to the Jake, you against me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you looking like the Michael Jackson's jackets all them zippers I'm the boss on boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the money over you should call me Your bitch, a regular bitch, you her wifey I fucked her, I feed her food, you keeping her icy I'm down to sell but not my soul 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 match they clothes They get caught in the hood and get filled up with holes (motherfucker).
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