Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers Shit what you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Y'all know what time it is, soon as Fifty signs on this dot You put ya life in this, nothin' like survivin' a shot It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot The juggernauts of this rap shit, like it or not You got the realest and illest killas tied up in a knot Sprinkle a little Big L on top, what the fuck do you got? Take some Big and some Pac and you mix 'em up in a pot You know what's comin' you motherfuckers don't even know, do you? You get the message? Am I gettin' through to you? When I let loose wit this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu They ain't shit, they ain't sayin' shit, spray 'em FiftyĪ to the K get in the way I'll bring Dre and them wit meĪnd turn this day into fuckin' mayhem, you stayin' wit me?ĭon't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you They think they crazy but they ain't crazy, let's face it It's like an angel came to you sent from the heavens above Unless you lay on the table they operatin' to save you If ya patiently waitin' to make it through all the hatin'ĭebatin' whether or not you can even weather the storm
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These industry niggas ain't friends, they know how to pretend If I get shot, today my phone will stop ringin' again Lookin' for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel I caught cases I copped out, does that make me a quitter? I grew up without my pops, should that make me bitter? When I die, they'll read this and say a genius wrote it Picture me, pen in hand writin' lines knowin' the Source will quote it Straight out the good book, look, niggas is shookįifty fear no man, Warrior, swingin' swords like Conan I got scriptures in my brain, I could spit at yo dame God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain The Lord's blessings leave me lyrically inclined I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born deadĭestination heaven, sittin' politic with passengers from nine eleven If you thinking I'm a fuckin' fall off ya so wrong, it's Fifty! If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long, yeah! You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on, it's Fifty! I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on, yeah! Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right?
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