Lyrics:
red and one green dice
For fifty cents, nickels or get nice and pay the price
A hot rolex with ice, fit around my wrist
A gorilla in
to make a blood pump cold
Globalization meaning spreading business across the globe
They make it seem pretty by telling you they helping
But they get dirt
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
Fuck the whole industry you tried to get rid of me?
Y'all must be kidding me y'all must be kidding me
Aye yo fuck the whole industry come
on me
Don't know when I be down
By myself by my lonely
Devil just can't get up off me
Uh un
Grandma tell me slow down
Watch myself
Watch my surroundings
in our case there's a time and place for 50 cent and Ja-Rule
Bridge : As soon as the sound hits my eardrum
These songs get right down in my system
bitch Vietnamese
Man, arch her up and smack her down Man, watch me pull her fuckin' hair
Man, watch me fuckin' grip her throat Man, I ain't never fuckin'
(60)
Let off 10 now I'm riding with 50
(Brddddd)
Spot my Vick 9 times like 50 cent
(Bow bow bow)
Just me and my pistol don't ride with many men
My young
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
born in a cage
And you can't get out 'less your bag strong
Down by the river (down by that river)
I done did some crimes that I ain't forgettin'
Down
throwin a shot back
Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat
Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back
Open the mac's mouth and black out
the store and we both get 50 cent cakes
You heard what I said in that new shit I say
If you can't break bread he fake
I had one more buck on my plate
It was
Cant come around if you aint tryna add it up or multiply
Me and Mezzy get a pound we get it in and buss it down
If bro dont like it then I hate you x100
(Ugh)
(Yeah, Look)
I pop many tags, remember when we popped up out that mini van
They all wishing death on me but bitch I am not 50 cent
Many men
99 cents
Bag it, poppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passing up on those moccasins someone else has been walking in
Bummy
And a brick all these red rubies
If he bigger go pick up a
Stick with a 50 clip and I ain’t 50 cent
Get you killed for like 50 packs
She assuming so she bet her
If somebody got a problem, we gon pull up
Rocking Versace at your party when we pull up
You was dissin I ain't smiling when I pull up
I know I hurt
the chain, half of that'll get you hit (a get you hit)
Oh, shit, caught that boy dissin' Lil Boo, now he dead (and now he dead)
All blicks, we just play that
Mo' fire, Weezy
Mo' fire (put yuh light inna di air)
Mo' fire, give 'em
Mo' fire
I Diddy Bop, my fifty cocked
My city hot, I'm dodging
Mo' fire, Weezy
Mo' fire (put yuh light inna di air)
Mo' fire, give 'em
Mo' fire
I Diddy Bop, my fifty cocked
My city hot, I'm dodging
of the land
Gon' lose my mind if I'm gone in a can
I ain't gon' show remorse for a pussy nigga man
Turn your life into a movie, put it on demand
Give 50 cent
gettin’ chips from now
I robbed 50 cent that nigga was shook, I had to get some of that money that Bow WOW took
It’s a hot girl summer, man they’re doing
"take your clothes off!"
Ayo, the Devil planted fear inside the black babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they going crazy
Dead meat placed
"take your clothes off!"
Ayo, the Devil planted fear inside the black babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they going crazy
Dead meat placed
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