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[50
I wanna be the reason you smile after you wipe ya
The reason you have the courage to confront ya
The reason there's two in each of ya ears
I splurge with the paper ma, I care
How you like it, pumps or boots, or coops
Minks or leathers, fifty fall off
Whats mine is yours and whats is mine
So I shine, you shine
The finest champagne, we can to life
Crap in Vegas, you can toss the dice
let ya fears let you confuse sayin' "fifty's bad news"
I need you in my life girl, too much to lose

switches]


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

[Tony
G-Unit, I roll wit
Fuck a big body guard, I hang wit size killas
I ain't tryin' to be dirty, on the strip
I'm tryin' to be dirty, 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', your due life will expire
Cause my guns jamaican, they be like "Bloodfire!"
Where I'm from, niggas be on sleak shit
They hungry, use they lighters to cook their stick
And this 'dro and this got me right
So my lungs be as as Wesley Snipes
I'm on first class flights towards Vegas
Ya slot machines niggas, we table players
I roll a seven, cause we table players


Nigga, you deny that I'ma fuckin' ride out
Then you'll heads wit me
I'll put a hole in yo ass, see
That it cool to fuck wit me

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