long and you think you got him figured out And things aight thats how I was I thought I had him all figured out But he just kept surpising me everytime I looked around
to the meek Hope to the bleak The power To combine with minds of many kinds Whether written or recited Or spoken within a rhyme In time The way my very
: The world is full of other people (ooh ooh) take a look around We're quick to laugh when they've got troubles (ooh ooh) and we put 'em down We go
real nigga became a real man S is for the way I skeet in they mouth One by one we muttin' 'em out K is for the way Mr. Mixx be cuttin' Man, them other
Marquis All hoes let my record show All my bitches come back for more It must be the way I throw my thang It must be the way I spit my game Look 'em in
a porno movie of a woman being fucked] [Mr.Mixx] Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown and talk shit in high school when we was fuckin' around ... '
, still, I keep my gat Rollin' real hard in a six-tre ('63) Motherfuckin' punk, step out my way And all you fools in the game, you silly-ass lames You
t push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin pussy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words bein quoted Peeped the weakness int he rap game
around And it's always drama Whevever I wanna get around Mama told me Long before I ever came up Gotta be true, to watchya' do And keep ya' game up '
until they drop me I'm loyal to the game {CHORUS: 50 Cent} I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin (Nigga I'm loyal to the game) I give you my way
My definition of some thug shit, y'all don't hear me? Now that it's poppin aint no love bitch I maintain in the game, in the gutter is where I still kick
death around the corner Chorus (When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around
nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-five My neighborhood ain't the same Cause all these little babies goin' crazy or they sufferin in the game And
night changed it all 'Pac] In the late night Last night.. (I don't give a fuck, where you gon'.. be .. do it myself) [Pac] In the late night [Fatal] Around my way
Remember me? I get around and I'm haunted by my temptation Sexual participation My motivation Even though I like the way you work it You don't
with riches Cream dreamin motherfucker, on a mash for bitches Check my resume, sippin on Cristal and Alize Smokin on big weed, keyed the Cali way Don
but we don't fall down We take the gospel from Makaveli Pass it around Ahhhh, shit We gonna taste the power We started the thug trend The game
the game Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame You made yo' bed nigga lay in it Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it It's not a game