Lyrics:
cent blunt spot
V walked the town with space boots, space suits
Fucked up cut but she still say his face cute
Told the streets, "What you staring at?"
Ramblin' Rose
(Noel Sherman - Joe Sherman)
Ramblin' rose, ramblin' rose
Why you ramble heaven knows
Wild and wind blown, that's how you've grown
Who
family good some days, yeah
Remember havin' 50 cent to my name for lunch
A quarter juice and some hot flames
We was sittin' on the couch watchin' He
cents in harlem , and serve all'em
To me what I deserve man
Fuck what you heard man
They doing a Tennekee?
So who tha' real wurd man
They try to stop us,
one day down the line he'd be my first influence
Uh yeah next came 50 Cent and G-Unit
That's when I fell in love with music
Nothing's been the same I've
G G G, G G G-Unit
No peace talks, no white flags
No mercy, I'm getting yo ass
[50 Cent]
Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit
like you and those who hate you Is wide different
So you can’t always be the hero in some stories you are The villain
Will you be a hero with a 50 cent
on a nigga like toosie
Hop out with choppas
You know we keep uzis
She on my dick
I know she gon choose me
Shawdy just fascinated by this jewlery
Got booked for
before you end up roofless
I been moving ruthless, I ain't giving two cents, yeah
Everybody wants love in the city
(I'm like, who's gon' gonna sin tonight,
walk around with another rest in peace tattoo
Look creampuff, you can get killed here
Nigga you ain't invincible, even Superman in a wheel chair
I've
this for my G's, hoes, gangstas, foes
Niggas who get dough rep for get lo
I got cake (cake) weight (weight) shanks (shanks)
Eights (eights) bank
Young Rookiee in the building like a immigrant
Them killas in my unit keep it G like 50 Cent
Lil mama got a body
And some decent lips
She brought
feet
Kapeesh?
I defy the feat by defecating on beat
Fuck how you feel i've got an oral fixation
With spitting liquefied razors
So ill that they cut
overstep that line fool
And none of these man ain't hard to read so watch how you step round mine cool
I shine way too bright to be dealing with neeks who
If 50 Cent wasn't making TV shows
These niggas wouldn't know how to be gangster
Free all of my niggas who locked in them chains
And free all of my
pigment
Who am I? Random guy
Passin by Somethin caught my eye
Change If you see it, you're deranged
For crimes we get blamed Consequently hanged
Some are
or be erased (Oh boy)
More than this place's rep is stained
Who'll clean up this ink and paint?
Pigment is a stinkin' pain
Let alone when it can maim
rep is stained
Who'll clean up this ink and paint?
Pigment is a stinkin' pain
Let alone when it can maim
I've had enough of those
Rubber hose murder
a fuck get some chicken too
Big general he think he moving shit who the fuck is you
Bitch
Aint with the weird shit keep it far from me
I had to beat
me
A tisk-it a task-it
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this and that sh-
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than
I was destined to come, yeah
What you expect? I don't give a fuck now
(Quiet money for life)
As a clever nigga, nuttin' to play with
(The society
discraceful you should be ashamed
Your bars are on sane to me they are lame
Mine are despised by you people who say
I know what hes saying they're more than
some real gangster shit now
I quit that sad shit, I ain't trippin'
They don't fuck with me then fuck 'em
You don't want YoungBoy, baby? Come
On, know
to dress , couldn’t sag my regular pants
And gotta kiss they ass if you tryna get a 50 cent advance
And unlike 50 cent, I’m not of many men
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