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[50
I wanna be the reason you smile after you ya tears
The reason you have the to confront ya fears
The reason there's two in each of ya ears
I splurge with the paper ma, I care
How you like it, or boots, jeeps or coops
or leathers, fifty fall off never
Whats mine is yours and yours is mine
So I shine, you shine
The finest champagne, we can to life
Crap table in Vegas, you can toss the
let ya fears let you confuse sayin' "fifty's bad news"
I need you in my life girl, your too much to

[Beat

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

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

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

Banks]
I know a lot of niggas Banks gone
My kind of beef will fuck up ya and not the kind you put franks on
I'm hidin' out, so my meals is home
I deal wit ho's than a chinese phone book
Your high with your messed up
I'm out haze bags the size of ketchup packets
who's in ya ride, there's tools on my side
By the females standin' with on they thighs
There's a lot of cats losin' they
Cause next time I see 'em, they got black and blues on eyes
Nah, I ready to die, but I'm prepared
But I'd rather grow old with hairs in my beard
They know me in the field, the kid with the
argue over my balls like Kobe and Shaquille
If you talkin' bout throw me in the deal
Big city, tour, ruining the bill motherfucker