an option now, so I'm stressin, cost me more to be free than a life in the pen Makin money off of cuss words, writin again Learn how to think ahead, so
flashed a smile in a long while An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs My attitude got me walking solo Ride out alone in my low-low Watching
stack. And I came up a long way from food stamps. And takin' shit from the low-life ghetto tramps. Could you blame me if they sweat me I'm gonna open
Eh, eh, eh, eh. Get out my face. Check it. Mobb shit bitch. Lynch Mobb mane. Eh, eh. The Lu-Lun-iz 3 Times me Ager Man Bart Let me turn up the
Death is what keeps me in motion (will I) drown in this pain like an ocean I'm falling down again (now) Into the ground again (low) Don't tell me what
Trust me man it's ok bounce with me in slow mo When they hear the kid in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin again, they open again Got 'em sippin
I warned you not to push me You see me,and chills,run up ya spine GOD made menace in war,but ya heart aint like mine And plus,they look at me like
New York City... You are now rockin with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. [mumbles:] Paid
send their dogs to come get me They wet shit, but they ain't hit me Word in the hood is 50, shifty Niggas they don't want to go against me Cause they
you up, you know how this shit go - hoe [Tony Yayo] Hey yo, my truck talk for me If I was bummy and ugly Your bitch'll still have love for me As long
rackin' with 50 Cent (with 50 Cent) Are you ready? (are you ready?) (*gun cocks*) I said are you ready? (are you ready?) See you with me nigga? (with me
I ain't gotta say I'm a boss, niggas can tell The east coast crib, the size of a small hotel The shit journalist write about me, get me confused Have me
hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you Your hips, your thighs, you got
know how I roll In that new Rolls with the suicide doors 22 inch chrome, a nigga money low You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown You go against
on me Man if I can't have you I'ma go crazy I want you bad now and if you want me Girl killin me now, or succumb to me now [Eminem] Come to me now,
Haha...) Please me low and be my friend, I'll come back and hit it again (And hit it again...) And again, and again, and again (Again and again...) Don