the old me's dead and gone (dead and gone) (x2) Verse 2 (T.I.) I aint never been scared, I lived through tragic Situations coulda been dead lookin back
No matter what she says, she still got to suck 'em 'Cause bitches will be bitches even when I'm dead Riiight! And if I can't fuck, then I'll take some
nigga survived I didn't even know him or know where he was from But I didn't really didn't care 'cause I was young Now I'm rollin' with my daughters and
me and still terrified, I'll get their ass How can I show you how I feel inside We outlawz motherfuckas can't kill my pride Niggas talk a lot of shit
But yo, I can't turn back They sayin i'm crazy I can't turn back They want me to quit But yo, I can't turn back I can't turn back They want me to quit
in the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his head I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care
to kill for cars Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T
what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to
I guess these muthafuckas tryin' to take me out the business right I guess I ain't East Coast enough for my niggas back in New York and I ain't West Coast
wasn't meant to be, was I wrong? But I'll never get to know, so I carry on It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't born My words to my first
the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his head I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care
what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep
for arguin' wit a bitch I think I'm tired of these woodies so I gathered up a million niggas and burned them Big Willies Straps! I need to find some fullys
I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now? If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down niggas you think is real really can't hold they own I'll
right? I, I owe you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah!) You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll
I pray to the lord my soul to keep (I pray to the lord my soul to keep) If I shall die (if I shall die) Before I wake (before I wake) I pray to the lord
I keep 32's 38's 44's I speak for myself no cliques no gang I rap but a nigga will clap them thangs [Hook x4] [] Yeah.. Aiyyo, I'm bout to getchu niggaz
