Lyrics:
I knew you before and I saw you
At a wedding and I remember you telling me
I want people to know this side
Of you and different things
Like this and I
straight facts, he wanted some pussy didn't know how to act, aye my shooter a blood he go by Staxkz, uh, my name Antski they stay on my cack uhuh, EWill my
didn't know all these people at the time, they was in the room, and I said, "Yo, Jay I could rap"
And I spit this rap that said, uh "I'm killin' y'all
of people
Well, a million heads are better than one
So come on, get it on
Well, I know how we tried, the millions of tears that we cried
Now we are
of people
Well, a million heads are better than one
So come on, get it on
Well, I know how we tried, the millions of tears that we cried
Now we are
to know what is we talking about
Who’s gonna tell it
Who’s gonna tell it
Tell their story
Who’s gonna tell it
Who’s gonna tell it
So many things I’d like
One time for my brothers on the grind
With love on the mind, put it all on the line
One time for my brothers on the grind
One time for my people, one
Yeah (oh yeah)
I'm broken in pieces, down to the soul
I know the whole world can feel it
I know that they can see it (oh)
Oh, I hate to admit
these words, I feel like DJ Eric,
Went out with your girls and brought it back like, yeah, yeah
You not by yourself, but we know it's still self-care
You
reform better be on the way (On the way)
Cuz all of my people we here to stay
And courts better change too bitch, it’s judgement day
Move I can’t breathe
people to know the truth
Gods light, it shines in you
Sacred as a vow the minute they say I do
Wooo it gets deeper than that
God penning these verses it
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
millions for a lot of people
Now it's time to make millions for myself, you know what I'm saying?
I made millions for the record companies
I made millions
y'all went left
Tried to do y'all own thing, and follow my footsteps
Only problem is, y'all needed me to make it
I know it's hard to take it, but it's
Life is determined by a gun imagined if that was your own son
Scared for his life trembling begging understand where I'm coming from
No teacher ever
Hoods across America it's just another Monday
A million ways to die but it shouldn't be this 1 way
By the hands of the Law, our grandparents taught us all
To take a walk in central park
And marvel at God's creation
But then
To be approached
By yet
Another Karen
Who forgot
That as a child
We were taught
To not
I'm just tryna shine
Fuck friends I want the bag so it's time to give me mine
Aye you know what the fuck it is it's Eric Carter Serious Biz
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
As we approach the mates
All hop out
Dap each other up
They got my briefcase ready
Door handle untouched
By me
We got people to do it for us
Sike
We
Hands up don't shoot, don't choke me
5 under cover cops to hold me,
I can't breathe
What is it about me,
No indictment
What is it about mike, Eric
and it’s gradually sinking
People of color lay in bed at night unsettled and unblinking
I wish racial equality was more than wishful thinking
You can
You know I got a letter from a friend of mine
In Newcastle upon a Tyne the other day
He said to me, "Eric, I heard you've been havin'
Some trouble
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