[50 Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy I owe you for one
I've been patiently waiting for a track to on You can stun if you want and your ass will get on It feels like my flows been hot for so If you I'm fucking fall off your so wrong
[50 Innocent in my head, like a baby dead Destination heaven, sit and politic with passengers from eleven The blessings leave me lyrically inclined Shit I ain't even gotta try to God's the seamstress that tailor my pain I got scriptures in my I could spit at your dame Straight out the book, look, niggas is shook 50 fears no man, warrior swing swords like me pen in hand write lines knowing the source'll quote it When I die, they'll read this and say a genius it I grew up without my pops should that me bitter? I cases I copped out does that make me a quitter? In this man's world I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut with a nice to get a nut If I get shot today my phone will ringing again These niggaz ain't friends, they know how to pretend
[Chorus: x2 Patiently waiting to make it all the hating Debating whether or not you could weather the storm. Just lay on the table they operating to you Its like an angel came to you sent the heavens above
They think they're crazy but they ain't crazy lets it, shit basically They just playing sick, they ain't shit ain't saying shit, spray 'em Fifty A to the K, get in the way bring Dre and them wit me And this day into fucking mayhem you staying with me? Don't let me lose you, I'm not trying to you When I let loose with this Uzi and just shoot your Isuzu You get the am I getting through to you? You know coming you motherfuckers don't even know do you? Take some Big and Pac and you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a Big L on top, and what the fuck do you got? You got the realest and illest tied up in a knot The of this rap shit like it or not Its a fight to the top just to see who died for the spot You put your life in this, nothing surviving the shot Y'all know what time it is as soon as Fifty signs on dot Shit you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the Some cowards fucked with the wrong building they to hit ours Better evacuate all children - nuclear There's nothing spookier, you're now to witness the power of fuckin Fifty
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The spark when the shots go off Its fifty, say its Fifty See a laid out with his fucking top blown off Its fifty, man that wasn't Fifty, don't holla my name
[50 You shouldn't stones if you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw, you should your mouth Cause I'll break your face, have ass running Mumbling to the Jake, you against me dog you making a mistake Ill split you have you like the Michael Jackson's jackets with all them zippers I'm the boss on this boat, you can me skipper The way I turn the money over you should call me bitch, a regular bitch, you calling her wifey I her, I feed her fast food, you keeping her icy I'm down to sell records but not my said this in 94' "We don't love them hoes" I got pennies for my thoughts, now I'm See the twenty's looking mean on the six wearing flags, 'cause the colors match they clothes They get caught in the wrong hood and get filled up with (motherfucker).
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