[50 Hey Em, you know you my white boy right? I owe you for one
I've patiently waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you want and your ass get rolled on It feels my flows been hot for so long If you thinking I'm fall off your so wrong
[50 Innocent in my head, like a baby dead Destination heaven, sit and politic passengers from nine eleven The lords blessings me lyrically inclined I ain't even gotta try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at your Straight out the book, look, niggas is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords Conan me pen in hand write lines knowing the source'll quote it When I die, read this and say a genius wrote it I grew up my pops should that make me bitter? I caught cases I copped out does make me a quitter? In this 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 stop ringing again These niggaz ain't friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 waiting to make it through all the hating Debating whether or not you could even the storm. Just lay on the table they to save you Its like an came to you sent from the heavens above
They they're crazy but they ain't crazy lets face it, shit basically They just playing sick, they ain't shit They ain't saying shit, 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way I'll Dre and them wit me And turn this day into fucking mayhem you with me? let me lose you, I'm not trying to confuse you When I let loose with Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the am I getting through to you? You know whats you motherfuckers don't even know do you? Take Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot a little Big L on top, and what the fuck do you got? You got the and illest killers tied up in a knot The Juggernauts of this rap shit 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 as Fifty signs on this dot what you know about death threats, 'cause 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 - nuclear shower There's nothing spookier, you're now to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The guns spark the shots 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 throw stones if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you should watch mouth Cause I'll break face, have your ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you against me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you looking like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all zippers I'm the on this boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the money over you call me flipper Your bitch, a bitch, you calling her wifey I fucked her, I feed her food, you keeping her icy I'm down to records but not my soul Snoop this in 94' "We don't love them hoes" I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm See the twenty's spinning looking on the six Niggas wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with (motherfucker).
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