50 Cent lyrics
50 Cent lyrics
"Fuck You lyrics"
You Didn't Mean Anything To Me lyrics
Skies were cloudy everyday Nothing wanted to grow We had our last chance I think I told you so Every dinner was crummy Nothing was on T.V. I was ready to pack it up Our heads were so achey You didn't mean anything to me You didn't mean anything to me We got to get away Another lawn to mow We had our last chance I think I told you so Ever dinner was crummy Even the ones for free
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Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" [3x]
Styles "I don't give a fuck" [3x]
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In The Ass " Fuck You"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
[Verse]
Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy
Or I could feel the world turnin'
I'm havin' flashbacks, I can feel the shells burnin'
Comin' up, I was taught never back downPeace Of Mind lyrics
Now, if you're feeling kinda low 'bout the dues you've been paying; Futures coming much too slow, And you wanna run but somehow you just keep on staying, Can't decide on which way to go. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Chorus :- I understand about indecision, But I don't care if I get behind. People living in competition; All I want is to have my peace of mind. Yeah. O-o-oh. Now you're climbing to the top of the company ladder, Ho
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That's why I act the way I act now, hold the mac downSkies were cloudy everyday Nothing wanted to grow We had our last chance I think I told you so Every dinner was crummy Nothing was on T.V. I was ready to pack it up Our heads were so achey You didn't mean anything to me You didn't mean anything to me We got to get away Another lawn to mow We had our last chance I think I told you so Ever dinner was crummy Even the ones for free
[Chorus: scratching]
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" [3x]
Styles "I don't give a fuck" [3x]
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In The Ass " Fuck You"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
[Verse]
Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy
Or I could feel the world turnin'
I'm havin' flashbacks, I can feel the shells burnin'
Comin' up, I was taught never back down
Now, if you're feeling kinda low 'bout the dues you've been paying; Futures coming much too slow, And you wanna run but somehow you just keep on staying, Can't decide on which way to go. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Chorus :- I understand about indecision, But I don't care if I get behind. People living in competition; All I want is to have my peace of mind. Yeah. O-o-oh. Now you're climbing to the top of the company ladder, Ho
32 shots, squeeze til there ain't 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
There's a lot of talk in the streets about me
Niggaz know, ain't 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 who's 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
LET'S GO
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[Verse]
Maaaaaaaaan
I told niggaz not to fuck with me they still push me
Figured they'd get away with it cause Tone and Poke pus
Harry Bridges lyrics
Bloody thursday was july 6th the pigs killed 3 workers harry bridges grabbed the mic The city shut down july 6th the workers outrage it was a general strike The media clamed that the commies were taking over and some believed it was true 3 uncompremising strikes was paved the way Minn Sf and Toledo Over and over again the doors are locked and the windows are broken Eddie worked for general motors and
syBloody thursday was july 6th the pigs killed 3 workers harry bridges grabbed the mic The city shut down july 6th the workers outrage it was a general strike The media clamed that the commies were taking over and some believed it was true 3 uncompremising strikes was paved the way Minn Sf and Toledo Over and over again the doors are locked and the windows are broken Eddie worked for general motors and
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 ain't shootin out in the hood wit me
I've been shot 9 times my nigga that's 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 grandma's prayers the only reason I'm here
My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy
That's why you bitch like me, so I'm a heavyweight
How dare these niggaz take me lightly?
I ain't 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]
Can't find a nigga in the hood, that say "50 ain't hot"
When I drop, I
Empty Air lyrics
Feeling shellshockedBarbedwire, I'm torn apartWarheads dead endsParties only we attendThe runaround, out of groundYour god damned sympathyWears me down!I've spent my lifeReaching out to empty airSlipping faster all the timeBut no one seems to care!Concrete breaks my fallTrouble ten stories tallSunshine, I can't sleepJust like my life on TVChurch bells drowning me outMy ears
'm sound like Eminem and Kid RockFeeling shellshockedBarbedwire, I'm torn apartWarheads dead endsParties only we attendThe runaround, out of groundYour god damned sympathyWears me down!I've spent my lifeReaching out to empty airSlipping faster all the timeBut no one seems to care!Concrete breaks my fallTrouble ten stories tallSunshine, I can't sleepJust like my life on TVChurch bells drowning me outMy ears
Play the block, with the watch all rocked the fuck up
Jukes me, A week later y'all be shot the fuck up
Born a healthy baby, I wasn't always crazy
This aint how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me
The D's call me by my government name
I be dumb and shoot up parks
Have niggaz runnin' like "Jesus Comin'"
There's 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"
Talk'll 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 uptown'll "Stan" me in the street
Ha-ha
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