Lyrics:
me for no money now
Never went to school, never thought about Clark or Morris Brown (woo)
'Til I took your bitch, drop her off right there by Morris
weeks flew by
I still can't sleep at night, daydreaming of when we reunite
I wanna go back to the good old days
When you laid by my side
I miss those
them old days
But I will never miss my old ways
& if I had a chance to get it back
NO WAY!
But maybe if we're feeling okay
& maybe if I have my own place
the darkness anymore
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Here I am, alone again
Can't get out of this hole I'm in
It's like the walls are closin' in
You can't
goes by
Everything else keeps changing
You and I
We get continued next week
Most friends fade
Or they don't make the grade
New ones are quickly
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
That i had by showing
The world i didn’t care about
Being like other people
I could never go back – 50 Cent
The 50th Law is based on the following
see that's that sneaky shit
U want that life but u won't never get the key to it
Let's talk about new hoes, let's talk about old whips
Let's meet in
of scenery?
Instead of going through the motions like machinery?
I think it's time to change the oil in the motor
Instead of living by the same old rota
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
could travel thru space and erase every old paradigm cuz I'll never leave your side
They could separate us by place, they could separate us by time
We
You niggas is tellin' and puttin' the cops on (rat)
Everythin' I do is like a movie
Tell 'em go and get some popcorn (uh)
All that cap we ain't never
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
roll
Don't try to take me to a disco
You'll never even get me out on the floor
In ten minutes I'll be late for the door
I like that old time rock 'n'
The climate change tale is the same old same
It's a xxxx grab, and xxxx get xxxx again
Lookout... lookout... lookout... it's a shootout
Of 3rd world economies,
will never choose me
I feel old man
Feel old man
Don't qualify to be in the gang
Lately i been feeling like i ain't living
Tired of being single hard
but we thought we were bigger
Pushing each other to the limits, we were learning quicker
By eleven smoking herb and drinking burning liquor
Never
on medicine
I need to get out the drank, I need help
I tried to help 'em when they try to run off
But I could've did that shit all by myself
I'm never
pic on snap i say explicit
Wasnt crazy just a snippet never asked to give it
Know me better get with it
Message u get ignored havent spoken since it
So
these old heads
67 73's candy painted,
Race tracks full of,
To the back gotta get me one of these
Low low, no low, these women here want my photo
me why I rock so well
I'm Big Bank, I got clientele
And from the time I was only six years old
I never forgot what I was told
It was the best
when they'd speak.
One night the oldest brother said ya'll meet in the Wooly Swamp later
We'll get old Lucias' money and we'll feed him
growed up, MacDonald is the surname
You get old quick when every
Night is like your birthday, bitch
Old, oh before my time
Old, oh before my time oh, oh,
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