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make you think, Well, a common cold can kill ya, But, my baby tell me to drink, I went down on 31st Street, To pick up a jug of alcohol, Yeah,
a pretty kitty pretty evil L-i-v-e Evil, Evil, Evil You recharged my energy With our Harmony You fullfilled me I was never tired of your company You
That all it takes is a finger to send you where the ghosts go Shit I been hated since the 5th grade that's why my best friend the tray pound, a ice
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
sending out to prison You got soldiers, but you still gotta respect ours We got more four-fives and nines than a deck of cards (woo) You can take me
plated Niggas owe me I'm aggravated when you making a payment I need every cent don't stay wit mama paying full rent Saying shit like it got spent can get
word I say I'm advertisin' love for free So, you can place your ad with me Once it come along a dime by the dozen That ain't nothin' but ten
I had to really go and get the bag Father forgive me for I'm taking risk I got da bag Then I fucked it up cuz I got distracted by a bitch I ain't get
Aye yeah, shawty how you been On a scale from 1 to 5 You know you a perfect 10 I can't lie I want you bad Yeah so bad I can't pretend Make a, pray
Uh huh, Uh huh, five, five, one... it's real shit nigga You niggas say somethin' slick, you'll get slapped for that You niggas schemin' on some
cents in my bank account We straight you really don't owe mey Hot damm got demons all on mey Got me a baby that's tryna spend a check on mey And she check
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around It's okay to check in that Motel 6 $59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe Yeah, stop by that
rappers Thinking they 'gon discover you News flash this is not Nineteen ninety five Record labels stealing cents out the artists lives Ill advised by
not hold up We gotta keep going until the doors close shut You got up you wish me bad, allright just well listen back We ain't stopping until we
Tell me what's the truth It wasn't up to you I had to pay my dues This is nothing new Tell me what's the truth It wasn't up to you Without a cent to my
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver You got your own '96 suh-in the ride And keep your ass
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver You got your own '96 suh-in the ride And keep your ass
that money man (yeah) Let's get that money man Let's get that money man (yeah) G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit! 50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas You heard me
Going to the store, fifty cents Playing with my sister while you went to the store Twenty-five cents Taking out the trash one dollar Getting a good
here We can do this by ourselves Girl I gotta watch my body Cause I'm not just anybody You hate it when I keep it on me But I can't get caught without it
Get fucked Wicked, wretched I'm an abomination born 18, vagrant, no account Upon the world to go to war The price tag you gave me A shallow void
80's, early 90's Now you can find me, girlie behind me, holdin' my mink up Ice pinkie ring in the air, drinkin' my drink up Top down, 'dro in the air,
Niggas owe me I'm aggravated when you making a payment I need every cent don't stay wit mama paying full rent Saying shit like it got spent can get yo
Shut the fuck up stupid bitch Imma get this shit from the 6 You about to get sacked with how imma hit you with the blitz I am the team call me
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