Lyrics:
Lord please forgive me__. Why niggas temp' n me
They out here touttin guns__ when they clips are empty
I'm here to kill these niggas in the game like
"You Know I'm a Hoe"
(feat. Ice Cube)
[Master P (Cube)]
I'm ready
(Ay yo P What's crackin' nigga?)
I'm tryin' to get my roll on Cube.
(So
couldn't let that slide by
I do walk-up's, never drive-by's
Grab a nigga by his head, whisper to him 'fore I do him
"Why," I said, "you're here, wodie?" -
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
together we made it
我背着一
书包现金去买车
I cop a car with cash full of my backpack
后
视镜的自己像是
50 Cent
一
样的笑着
I am smiling like 50 Cent in the mirror
给我支笔我甚至都不需要纸
就能
If these niggas be outside trust they gettin' hit
Keep it 100 with u pop your ass for 50 cent
I'm tryna shake up on da game remember 50 cent
All
to the curb, ass whipping?
Believe you me, it was his destiny
For the child to end for fucking with men
P and I got something for all y'all
Who stand tall,
come across never took loss cause she leaving better
Winners win momma told me to get the dividends, and I did
Many men hating on me feel like 50 Cent
To relax I use an antidote
With JP taking ladies on boats
On my Q's & P's first and foremost
I'm gon' vanish,then come back in a double R
Why she lookin like
away
Ask why i wanna get paid sway
Acting like they Trevor but they Wade
Wait
Bitch you sissy
Go get 50
They wont miss it
Just turn wicked
Fuck the story
10Dee don't play
And I wanna make M's by the way that I spray
Tell a man N O if they wanna play games
How you gonna live if you don't make P's
Get out
[Intro - 50 Cent - talking, breathing noises in background]
Hey pass that nigga, we gettin' high
Yo, yo this is some bomb shit right here man
50
on this grill
Walk by you might catch a chill
(Why)
Cause this ain't no stainless steel
Got it off moving them pills
While a nigga been poppin them seals
Yeah, you T P nigga, come on! K L see nigga, come on! Holla!
I done tightened up on my G dog
Wacko outcher flippin' these hoes like see saws
Ya
Doc-Trizzy, Shady-Twizzie slash Aftermath
50 Cent, G-Unit, here we go, free Yayo
Motherfuck a Benzino, they don't know we finna blow
Someone better tell 'em
Shit God damn
I went driving by my ops block because I was reminiscing
So I slid to the graveyard gave my respects and then I'm dipping
To the ocean
[Chorus: x2]
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P. I'll take ya D.E.E.P.
You know you fucked up when you let my mind creep
Deeper than the page
saying
Them niggas ain't me
Them niggas ain't P
I got better hands
Come fuck with the man
Fuck do you mean
Fuck is you saying
Fuck is you saying
How y
BiGG FA double MO
Stop on block we might shoot up the store
Stashin them P's inna passenger door
Fuckin yo bitch on the floor by the pole
Sippin
[Master P talking]
G man, why don't you go on, pass the dank
Let's take a lil' break ya know whatb I'm sayin'
Before we finish this album up
lame
He needed a change, so I gave him fifty cent
He looked up at me like I was crazy
I said listen man i rather give you my last
To see you live again
stoned shh but what, I'm grown
Over 21, come over to my zone
In less than two hours see a 50 box blown
Lovin' the smell, feelin' the texture
And we got
death certificate
Death certificate
Death death death
R.I.P to the rappers
That's stuttering
I bring the change but my name isn't 50 cent
Nigga got codes
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