every time its on I tell niggas to suck my dick Get the fuck out my face 'cause I don't need 'em 'Cause they're never around when I'm down Shot and I
50 Cent] I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga Sayin I cant wait till I get a little bigger Half the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my head Thinkin' I wish I
can My finger tips sore for four hours I backround She meet him his destination hell or heaven Cause I only bring em out for that 187 He dont have a heart I
trash can My finger tips sore for four hours I backround She meet him his destination hell or heaven Cause I only bring em out for that 187 He dont have a heart I
cause i will put G's on ur fitted like da negro league i got connects i dont need no weed i been in LA for a year now so i dont see no seeds after im
i got green bud i serve dubs like it aint no thang i hang with OG playas dont set trip or you might get what we call a rat pack i dont slack when it
missin I can change your mind if you listen If the bitch dont like me the bitch must dont like men (like men) I say what I want 'cause I can If I didnt
my weapon, cause they dont check 'em up I know niggas from 'round there and they dont check us All of the niggas was fans when I met 'em, just waitin
life wasn't right so i reached out to you and told u what i been through [Chorus: Mary & 50 Cent] Hate it or love it, (The underdogs on top) (And I
its nothin He' was gonna help em out, but since they fronted, fuck em He dont care how they feel they makin em love em He hold it down on his own the
I owe you, bitch you owe me I'm promoting you right now Yo lets put the nail in his coffin [Chorus] I dont want to be like this I dont really want
gon' hit 'em chew 'em up and spit 'em out too much venom and if you roll wit em we gon' fuck you up wit 'em i got too much momentum movin in my direction
king, but he dont rule a thing He dont want the diamonds, want the gold or want the jewelry He dont want the fame dont want the lute he's in it for
we gon' hit 'em chew 'em up and spit 'em out too much venom and if you roll wit em we gon' fuck you up wit 'em i got too much momentum movin in my
50) I'm the talk to hit every barbershop and beauty salon Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50
can stop repercussions if i die, this aint nothin to do with dr. dre motha fucka? just you and i [Chorus] I dont need 10 niggas with me, i dont run
Chorus Look i dont really need you i get my dough bitch i got some coupes i got some 50 cent: (You should be here) jeeps i got some more shit I stay
em ready ta port Put em on the master track I blast the facts the life in the grill Gorilla pimpin If I have ta mack ya wife then I will It's me and 50 Cent
