[50 Hey Em, you you my favorite white boy right? I owe you for one
I've been waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you and your ass will get rolled on It feels like my been hot for so long If you thinking I'm fucking fall off so wrong
[50 Innocent in my head, a baby born dead Destination heaven, sit and with passengers from nine eleven The lords blessings leave me inclined Shit I even gotta try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor my pain I got scriptures in my brain I spit at your dame Straight out the book, look, niggas is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords Conan Picture me pen in hand write knowing the source'll quote it When I die, they'll read this and say a genius it I grew up without my pops that make me bitter? I cases I copped out does that 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 shot my phone will stop ringing again These industry niggaz ain't friends, they know how to
[Chorus: x2 Patiently to make it through all the hating Debating whether or not you could even the storm. lay on the table they operating to save you Its like an angel came to you 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, spray 'em A to the K, get in the way I'll Dre and them wit me And turn day into fucking mayhem you staying with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not to confuse you When I let with this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu You get the am I getting through to you? You know whats coming you don't even know do you? Take some Big and 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 realest and illest tied up in a knot The Juggernauts of this rap like it or not Its like a fight to the top just to see who died for the You put your life in this, like surviving the shot Y'all what time it is as soon 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 the wrong building they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children - nuclear nothing spookier, you're now about to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The guns spark when the go off Its fifty, they say its See a nigga laid out with his top blown off Its fifty, man that Fifty, they don't holla my name
[50 You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass And if you got a glass jaw, you watch your mouth I'll break your face, have your ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you going against me dog you making a Ill split you have you like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them zippers I'm the boss on boat, you can call me skipper The way I turn the money over you should me flipper Your bitch, a bitch, you calling her wifey I fucked her, I feed her fast food, you her icy I'm down to records but not my soul Snoop said this in 94' "We don't them hoes" I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm See the twenty's spinning mean on the six Niggas wearing flags, 'cause the colors they clothes They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with (motherfucker).
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