Righteous eyes turn red And I have nothing pure to say, Another friend betrays me And it's just another fucked up way to say, Why go on? With heavy
it this far can't be mad if they hit me (shhiit) [Verse 5: 50 Cent] I'm a tell you what Banks told me "cus go head switch the style up" And if the hate
, freak so nasty Double up on the table top Hit them switches now make that ass drop Girl, get wide open Up and down with an in-and-out motion Them other
glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a ski mask I'm the first one to warn them Blast it Wrapped in plastic Bullshitting got his ass hit
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G Disrespect me - my potency is deadly I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes Hit mummy in the tummy
I leave you on a higher note Then when Mariah Carey hit her highest note You get diagnosed With a higher dose Of what you never had before- me! Plus I aint like them other
where I'm at Court case and some other bullshit don't match, The stress that I feel you don't know about that Until I tell it to all these other corrupts
when he get it, cus he know I'm wit it And he tell me that's it's good but I'll believe it when I hit it I'll show up with a cigar and then he bring out
the car, reverse the beef Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D. Dot beat (hit me baby) Sometimes I get drunk, for stress relief Other times I put "Life
fucking buffet on. I heard they just moved my grandmother to a nursing home. And I be acting like I don't know how to work a phone. But hit redial you
I go [Termanology] Termanology... uh They call me one thing, but they treat me like another I'm cheatin but do I love her, well more than any other So
tell you the story from my side maybe you'll understand check it out you done witnessed unexplainable shit too insane to explain people run from what the just don't get maybe Shady shoulda just hit
Am on him The city where the weak survive and the strong die Where beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy I done seen the worst of the
the time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals" Well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people
with cans of ether We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again (Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch
wit Ghostface I'm a killa, wit that chrome in ya face Blow ya face back, turn you into a ghost Hit you like Kenny hit Casper on the post West coast,
ain't Crys', son You turned your muthafuckin' head, nigga, we switched 'em You just mad cause I'm hittin' your sister You in the other room, huh, you
chance to make his debut Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns , hat fell off We nerd his wigworms , he hid behind Rich See Allah hit the light switch
