[50 Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy I owe you for one
I've been patiently for a track to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass get rolled on It feels like my been hot for so long If you thinking I'm fucking off your so wrong
[50 Innocent in my head, a baby born dead Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from eleven The lords blessings me lyrically inclined Shit I even gotta try to shine God's the that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your Straight out the good book, look, is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords Conan Picture me pen in hand write lines knowing the quote it When I die, they'll read this and say a genius it I grew up without my pops should that me bitter? I caught I copped out does that make me a quitter? In white man's world I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a with a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot today my phone will stop ringing industry niggaz ain't friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 Patiently waiting to make it through all the whether or not you could even weather the storm. Just lay on the they 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, ain't shit They ain't saying shit, spray 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way I'll Dre and them wit me And turn this day into fucking you staying with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not to confuse you When I let loose with this Uzi and just through your Isuzu You get the am I getting through to you? You know whats you motherfuckers don't even know do you? Take some Big and 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 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 in this, nothing like surviving the shot Y'all know time it is as soon as Fifty signs on this dot what you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was seconds away from the towers Some cowards fucked with the wrong they meant to hit ours evacuate all children - nuclear shower There's spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The spark when the shots go off Its fifty, say its Fifty See a nigga out with his fucking top blown off Its fifty, man that wasn't Fifty, don't holla my name
[50 You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a house And if you got a jaw, you should watch your mouth 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 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 over you should me flipper Your bitch, a regular bitch, you calling her I fucked her, I feed her 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 for my thoughts, now I'm rich 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 up with holes (motherfucker).
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