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Ay Em you know my favorite white boy right...

I.. I owe you for this one


They think they crazy But they ain't crazy lets face it

Shit basically they just playin sick

They ain't shit they ain't sayin shit

Spray umh 50 (gun shots) A to K get in the way

I bring Dre and them wit me

And turn this day into fuckin mayhem

You stayin wit me Don't let me lose you I'm not tryin to confuse you

When I let lose wit this oozee And just shoot through you Izuzu

You get the message Am I gettin through to you

You know it's comin You motherfuckers dont even kno do you

Take some BIG and some PAC And you mix them up in a pot

Sprinkle a little bit Yellow Top What the fuck do you got?

You got the realest and illest killers Tied up in a knot

The Jebanauds of this rap shit Like it or not it's like a fight to the top To see who die for the spot You put your life in this

Nothin like survivng a shot Y'all know what time it is

Soon as 50 signs on this dot Shit what you know about death threats

Cause I get alot Shady Records was 80 seconds Away from the towers

Them cowards fucked with the wrong building

They meant to hit ours

Better evacuate all children

Their Nuclear showers theres nothin spookier

Your now about to witness the power

Fuck umh!

50 cent:The Lords blessing left me lyrically incline (uh huh)

Shit I aint even got to try to shine God's a seamstress who tailorfitted my pain I got scribtures in my brain (ay It's 50)

You see a nigga laid out Wit his fuckin top blown off

(It's 50, Man that was'nt 50) They don't holla my name

You should'nt throw stones If you live in a glass house

And if you got a glass jaw You should watch your mouth

Cause I'll break your face

Have you ass runnin Mumbling to the check

Your going against me dogg You makin a mistake I split yo lip You lookin like them Michael Jack-Son Jackets Wit all them zippers I'm the boss on this boat

You can call me Skipper The way I turn the money over

You should call me Flipper

Your Bitch a regular Bitch

Your callin her Wifey I fucked her feed her fast food

You keepin' her Icee I'm down to sell records

But not my soul Snoop said this in '94

"We don't love them ho's" I got pennies for my dogs

Now I'm rich See the 20's spinnin' Lookin mean on the 6

Nigga's wearin flags Cause the colors match they clothes

The get caught in the wrong hood

Lil Wayne: God Damn

Nix gonna hit a nigga in his head with this one I'm a paint the city red with this one I'm ahead with this one

See you fucking with the boy with two toys way before Christmas

No assistance just that persistance with

that commitment if I don't get it somebody gonna die tonight I know my vibe is tight and I deserve the throne and if the kid ain't right then let me die on this song

See I be riding just riding alone With my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kidding

How the hell you ain't here to see a prince do his thing somtimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king

Shall be So I be who I be That's me

That's Weezy F Baby and Please say the motherfucking

So I be who I be that's me That's Weezy F Baby and

Please say the motherfucking

(Hook) Baby you gotta know

I'm just out here doing what I gotta do for me and you

and we eating so bitch why the fuck is you trippin'

I'm taking these chances My head to the sky

My feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then I won't budge won't budge

No I won't budge no

Lord Money is the motivation

Facing the avenue

Back touching the wall

Got the weed got the gun

Gotta run when I hear the bird call (Dad)Hop in that thing and merk off Swerve off

You know me they call me birdman junior

Anybody murderer if Birdman sponsor it Phantom of the Oprah

All black crop tent locked in I can let them shots out

you can't get no shots in

Bulletproof Leave a nigga with a bullet-roof

Shoot ya' in your mouth Leroy

They call him bullet-tooth I'm like What it do What it do

There's a full court pressure I'm just going for the two

If I'm open for the three I'm a take it in a second

Even if theres one second I'm a make it it's nothing

I don't take it for granted I don't take it for nothing

I'm a take it for what it's worth to the dirt motherfucker


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