[50 Hey Em, you know you my favorite 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 will get on It feels like my flows been hot for so If you thinking I'm fucking fall off your so
[50 Innocent in my head, like a baby dead Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from eleven The lords leave me lyrically inclined Shit I even gotta try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at 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 quote it When I die, read this and say a genius wrote it I grew up without my pops should that make me I caught cases I copped out does make me a quitter? In this white man's I'm similar to a squirrel for a slut with a nice butt to get a nut If I get today my phone will stop ringing again These industry niggaz ain't friends, know how to pretend
x2 Eminem] Patiently waiting to it through all the hating Debating whether or not you even weather the storm. Just lay on the table they operating to you Its like an angel came to you 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 into mayhem you staying with me? Don't let me you, I'm not trying to confuse you When I let loose with this Uzi and just through your Isuzu You get the message am I through to you? You whats coming you motherfuckers don't even know do you? some Big and some Pac and you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a little Big L on top, and what the fuck do you You got the realest and killers tied up in a knot The Juggernauts of rap shit like it or not Its like a to the top just to see who died for the spot You put your life in this, nothing like the shot Y'all know what time it is as as Fifty signs on this dot Shit what you know about threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds from the towers Some cowards fucked with the wrong building they meant to hit Better evacuate all children - shower There's nothing spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin
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The guns spark 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 if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you watch your mouth Cause I'll break your face, 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 all them zippers I'm the boss on boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the over you should call me flipper Your bitch, a bitch, you calling 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 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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