Position of Power
50 Cent
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Hahaha I told n****s not to shoot dice with me Look at this stack I got money I got money Hahaha Aww n**** don't trip I'll kill ya if you f*** with my grip I won't hesitate to let off a clip Aww n**** don't trip You gon' make me get on some s*** Run up on you quick What up, you're whipped Aww n**** don't trip You gon' get ya monkey a** hit Run in ya whip tryna f*** with my clique Aww n**** don't trip Case you didn't know who this is It's 50 Cent b****, G-Unit Aww n**** don't trip I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam Murcielago top down, n**** damn I'm the biggest crook from New York since son of Sam Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz s***, ruger in my hand Thinkin' the east ain't enough, its time to expand I plan to head out west and plant my feet down A n**** big as King Kong in the street now I do a lil house shoppin', and buy me a crib It's palm trees and pretty b****es out in Cali kid I touched the Hollywood paper, go and shoot me some flicks Have some supermodel b****es come and suck on my dick My mom turn in her grave if I married a white chick But baby'll suck the chrome off the Chevy and s*** N****s be wearin' fake signs, I'm rockin' a lil charm Thirty karrots on the pinky, kiss the ring on the Don Crack open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb [Chorus] N**** you hustle, but me I hustle harder I got what you need, them trees, that heart, that powder My n****s we gee packs, devour on the hour They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power You f*** around if you wanna Where I'm from, you learn to blend in, or get touched I don't need n****s for support, I don't walk with a crutch N****s know my stage, they don't f*** with me son You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun This is that ferrari F-50 s***, its real laid back Type s*** you recline to in the Maybach I got two suiters now, on the run from the fuzz You get the same s*** for ten bodies, you get for one 'cause I live life in the fast lane, 100 miles an hour, chrome and some wood grain You know a n**** still really tryna move cane Make a lil extra money on the side mayn I ain't playin', I'm up early with the birds word Puttin' that work in, pirrellis on the Porsche chirpin' I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred grand from crack Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a stack [Chorus]
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Written by: Jonathan Rotem, Curtis Jackson
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