Lyrics:
on the news
Get stabbed by the cuts on the Kwest beat
Respect beef
Marty McFly shit, get knocked into next week
What does the future hold? Bullets
Going
[Master P]
Niggaz, see this one here?
You see this one here?
Goes out to every soldierette and every soldier
Cross the motherfuckin' board
I don't
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
a nigga blowed
Had to walk around like I'm 50 Cent
20 chains on me, 50 thousand cash all on me
Momma said I'm a walkin' lick
But I don't give a shit they
And get a regular job where I'm working 9 to 5
Shit, I'm the Biz and it's great to be alive
[Master Ace]
I'm making crazy hits, a winner never quits
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 50cent
A walkin' dollar sign, an LLC if you want put it that
I'm way to geeked up out my mind, im smoking too much pack
Smokin fuckin' tooka pack
could see that
I could see that you niggas ain't shit to me
I got 'em taking medicine they sick of me
Turn 'em to history past tense
Most of these
about it[02:50.59]I walk round now like I don't know nobody[02:54.07]They all see I'm down, but now ill show somebody[02:57.65]Baby tell me, what you know
Pull up in some shit you never seen so I ain't gotta rush
Zoom by, kush on my left, pills on my right
Kept the white right in the middle like moon
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
niggas
[c murder]
I won't limit the truth, I roll with killers and dealers
From the 504 we be some tank dogg niggas
50 dollars for show, so nigga respect
I walked this path since '88)
To society
(Over 50% of the population has already been overtaken by the group)
Now it's time to go off, somebody got
FFTTT YEA BEEH
YEA
AYE chasing after bread
After bread nigga
Chasing after bread
Don't neva chase a bitch
Think I'm 50 cent bitch i'm hated on by
shit we just gon'
Keep going, and matter fact this hoe ass nigga 50 Cent
Bitch you ain't nothing but two quarters nigga
We made change out of your
believe that
We tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Toast to the best coast nigga
All bout that motherfuckin' green
[Chorus x2]
West Coast
split a wig
And you know this shit get ugly cut throat
Them boys knock off his dreads
He like, fuck it paint the city red, yeah, yeah
Walk him down I
dead
Yeah I’m Talking about them Benjamin’s
Most of my friends are dead yeah I’m talking about them Benjamin’s
Feel like 50 cent nigga I don’t rock with
Why these niggas in they music videos
With evidence?
Snitchin' on me
That's some shit that I don't recommend
We pull up on em with that power
Like we 50
Yo Redd Spyder (ooh-wee)
Is that 50 Cent/Pac joint ready?
Let me know, holla
There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see
That's gon' make it hard
on it
My back against the rope, she cut her ties so I could fall on it
You wasn't built to hold shit down, that's why you turned your back on me
You
won't be sorry (nah)
I'm a dog that can't be stopped, they call me Marley (woof woof)
Gimme that top shelf, no barley
If I don't see purp, that shit ain't
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
Just your nut-sack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that
You just
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