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[50
I wanna be the you smile after you wipe ya tears
The you have the courage to confront ya fears
The there's two karats in each of ya ears
I with the paper ma, I don't care
How you it, pumps or boots, jeeps or coops
Minks or leathers, fifty fall off
Whats mine is yours and whats yours is
So I shine, you shine
The finest champagne, we can to life
Crap in Vegas, you can toss the dice
Don't let ya fears let you sayin' "fifty's bad news"
I need you in my life girl, your too to lose

[Beat


Nigga, you won't deny that fuckin' ride out
you'll bump heads wit me
I'll put a in yo ass, you'll see
That it cool to fuck wit me

Yayo]
G-Unit, I roll wit
Fuck a big guard, I hang wit pint size killas
I ain't tryin' to be dirty, still on the
I'm to be dirty, filthy rich
Give a nigga too much rope, he think he a
Give Tony too much dope, I'm the big boy
V12, SL
I rap and wait for checks in the mail
If you hatin', due time life will expire
Cause my guns speak jamaican, be like "Bloodfire!"
Where I'm from, niggas be on some shit
They hungry, use they to cook their beef stick
And this 'dro and nestle got me right
So my lungs be as black as Snipes
I'm on first class flights towards Vegas
Ya slot machines niggas, we crap players
I a seven, cause we crap table players


Nigga, you won't deny that I'ma fuckin' out
Then you'll bump wit me
I'll put a in yo ass, you'll see
That it cool to fuck wit me

Banks]
I know a lot of niggas Banks gone
My kind of beef fuck up ya grill and not the kind you put franks on
I'm out, so my meals is home cooked
I deal wit more ho's than a phone book
Your high with your up ratchets
I'm out blowin' haze the size of ketchup packets
Fuck who's in ya ride, tools on my side
By the females standin' with tattoos on they
There's a lot of cats losin' wives
Cause next time I see 'em, they got black and blues on they
Nah, I ready to die, but I'm prepared
But I'd grow old with grey hairs in my beard
know me in the field, the kid with the fans
That argue over my balls like and Shaquille
If you bout millions throw me in the deal
Big city, tour, ruining the bill motherfucker