i return, stronger than ever i get the creepin in the ? so ? get the fallin now we can hit them with the clipper wicked 38 revolver then you can understand
that make a blind man see [Hook] Scream murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder! (Fuck around and leave you!) Murder! (I don't believe you!) Murder, murder! (Your life's on the line
[Chorus:] I Line Niggaz I Do My Homework I Find Niggaz Soon As They Get Dat Dey My Niggaz You Bring Dat Bullshit By My Niggaz YA DIE DIE NIGGA DIE! [
Half a million dollars in hundred dollar bills Neatly bound together, straight out of the mill Hundred dollar bills In a burlap bag marked fresh pecans
early on the first of the month Honeys don't respect when you call 'em collect and it's 25 cent you can call 'em direct I put my life on the line I ain
first of the month. Honeys don't respect when you callin' collect And it's twenty-five cent, you can call em' direct. I put my life on the line, I ain
Ever reduce or lower his position as God Man, He's holy, plus diving with all splendor It's time Jesus Christ became your life's true center The focus
Joc: Imma get rich and imma die tryin' I ain't 50 Cent but respect my mind Respect my gansgsta respect my shine Put your click in chick if you step outta line
Joc:] Imma get rich and imma die tryin' I ain't 50 Cent but respect my mind Respect my gansgsta respect my shine Put your click in chick if you step outta line
be twelve A.M." [about a dozen alarm clocks and grandfather clocks go off] [MC Serch] Ready in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite Point us to the center
to the stranger Lay my head in the jaws of destruction And never fear CHORUS Because I know If they would see my faith in the Lord They might see His amazing grace Like the center
MC. (yeah!) Fuck around, I will line you! - Run from me, I will find you! Forgot I'm nice, I will remind you! [Chorus: (50 Cent)] [50 Cent:] Tell me
Yo, ay yo 1999 stole the spot Blowin' it up, making it hot This is how it's going down [50 Cent] *first line runs with Natina's last line* This is how
50 cent] Mikey put his foot to a bitch ass on some pimp shit 10 hoes, 10 g's a night, niggas getting rich Any nigga get out of line, I got 'em Southside
every time Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room. I venture to say we're the center
't you? Haha Keep doing it [50 Cent:] Do it again [Eminem:] What...? [50 Cent:] Laugh [Eminem:] Oh Haha! [50 Cent:] I like that, haha [Eminem:] Haha haha [50 Cent
