F*ck You - 50 Cent
Artist : “50 Cent”
Song title : “F*ck You”
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chorus #scratching#
Pain in da ass "fuck you" 3x
Styles "i dont give a fuck" 3x
Styles "i dont give a fuck who you are"
Pain in the ass " fuck you"
Nas "niggaz is this and that"
Big pun "im even
Even better than before"
Styles "i dont give a fuck who you are"
Pain in da ass "fuck you"
Nas "niggaz is this and that
Im just
Im just
Im just the best"
Styles "i dont give a fuck who you are"
Pain in da ass "fuck you"
Nas "niggaz is this and that"
Big pun "im even
Even better than before"
Styles "i dont give a fuck who you are"
Nas "niggaz is this and that
Im just
Im just
Im just the best"
Verse
Either im trippin off the ecstasy
Or i could feel the world turnin
Im havin flashbacks
I can feel the shells burnin
Comin up
I was taught never back down
Thats why i act the way i act now
Hold the mac down
32 shots
Squeeze til there aint a shell left
Come with my gun smokin
you can smell death
They get the first laugh
I get the last laugh homie
Hit the gas on it
Pull up and mash on em
Theres a lot of talk in the streets about me
Niggaz know
Aint nothing sweet about me
Get back to questions
Like "50
Who shot ya?
You think it was preme
freeze or tah
Tah?"
Nigga
Street shit should stay in the street
So
Keep it on the low
But everybody whos somebody already know
A few words for any nigga that get hit the fuck up
My advice if you get shot down
Is get the fuck up
Lets go
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Verse
Maaaaaaaaan
I told niggaz not to fuck with me they still push me
figured theyd get away with it cause tone and poke pussy
I been gone through static
Shot at with automatics
Since 90
When nas came out with "illmatic"
If suge was home
Death row would be good for me
Cause tommy matola aint shootin out in the hood wit me
Ive been shot 9 times my nigga thats why i walk funny
Hit in the jaw once
Why i talk funny
With a ruger on my hip
I walk the street with no care
Think my grandmas prayers the only reason im here
My wrist icy
Keep my ears icy
Keep my neck icy
Thats why you bitch like me
So im a heavyweight
How dare these niggaz take me lightly?
I aint come to make friends and niggaz aint gotta like me
My own homie said "50
you done lost yo mind"
Cause i shootout in broad day
Run and toss my nine
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Verse
Cant find a nigga in the hood
That say "50 aint hot"
When i drop
Im sound like eminem and kid rock
Play the block
With the watch all rocked the fuck up
Jukes me
A week later yall be shot the fuck up
Born a healthy baby
I wasnt always crazy
This aint how moma rasied me
This how the hood made me
The ds call me by my government name
I be dumb and shoot up parks
Have niggaz runnin like "jesus comin"
Theres wet pillows in prison
Niggaz cry in the dark
Cause if they did in the day
Niggaz would question they heart
So when they come home
The come home
Walking that tough walk
Talking that "rockavalede"
Talkll get you shot in new york - bbbbllllattttt
Sex
Money
Murder
I gotta eat
But i aint tryin do +hard time+ like +pistol p+
See
Niggaz uptown understand me in the street
You niggaz uptownll "stan" me in the street
Ha-ha
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