so i don't try. i let my chances pass me by.... the bottom's fallen out and i think i'm crazy. i don't know what i'm about. i don't know and i'm crazy
fail so i don't try. i let my chances pass me by.... the bottom's fallen out and i think i'm crazy. i don't know what i'm about. i don't know and i'm
the boy? He is now envoy Like I just took him to the counter but I leave 'em how I leave 'em And I Colt feed him when I greet him With the pounders like
Yo Yo [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Some say i'm paranoid I say i'm careful about how I chose my friends Been to ICU once and I ain't going again First Z got merked
now for over two weeks I passed out and I rallied and I sprung a few leaks But I got stop wishin', got to go fishin' Down to rock bottom again Just
and bottom line couldn't rhyme Shining in the lime light but couldn't rhyme tight No originality Strictly sound bites Downright about the worst that I
of the bottom sheet I give nothing I always get something I give nothing I get something I always get something I have no wings I have no heart I dig
grow? If ya find it I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go How can I be peaceful? I'm coming from the bottom Watch my daddy scream peace while
Na-poleon, and I'd rather be robbin again before these motherfuckers leave me sufferin But the shit ain't nothin, and I got no time for no bluffin
hear me. I entered the game. Look how much I change. I'm no longer innocent. Casualties of fame. Made alot of money, seen alot of places. And I swear I
Cent] Listen nigga you play me, and I'ma go crazy You push me I'ma motherfuckin trip I come trippin through yo' set, bustin off my tec I gives a fuck
this way Niggaz fightin' for the bottom, i feel your pain I'm at the top and i'm never cumin' back again 'xcept for when i come to scoop lil' shorty
me like I'm fam I could go Uptown and get this shit for 16 cents a gram Bottom line is, man, I gotta cop and go I got a spot and I can't afford to stop
Aint nuittin funny mangg I'm about my money mangg Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn Better understan what I'm sayin, What I'm sayin, I aint playin I
know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don
live my life I could see the hate in they eyes somebody tell me boy when I look in the sky he don't ever look down I guess that he don't hear my cries
record Drop dat work, Take dat work, Throw dat work Do what you do show dat work I want dat cushion da pushing that got me looking Bet you if I get wit you I hit the bottom
