Take it back Oh, take it back I don't want your lovin', anymore Let me live Oh, let me live It's not you who I sank for So, don't sit next to me Sit by
a few And I'm blessed... esh you I came to get me and I got you And I'm so me and I'm not you And even if you get married you could'ntdo what I do Now
I'm rich, but it'll slip I really whipped the Z doin' a hundred and thirty Come back doin 25 in a hunter Excursion Open mouth and it'll beam like the
I was twelve Fell victim to the game and gave grandma hell Back forth in jail, stealing cars and shit Smoking 'gars and shit, bothering by the laws and
fight threw em out and made him walk the streets But it was alright Cause I knew he would be back tommorrow with the sorrow She would take the frown away let him
up hope And yo Erick and Parrish Das EFX is dope And to Muggsy, comin out of 7A3 Props on Cypress Hill and the House of P And though I never met him, and
went to get a bite to eat I saw a guy and his lady She didn't look my way, but he was lookin at me kind of shady So I asked him whassup (Yo whattup?)
back to me and Pamela's Amateur threesome with Hannah Montana's manager And Miley feedin' me sandwiches for my stamina And Santa's in the back laughin
just peep the Crystal Method where I take a fucking beat, strip it naked then I wreck it It's no question, Sweatshirt's O.F And you can tell by the chiseled
just peep the crystal method where I take a fucking beat, strip it naked then I wreck it It's no question, Sweatshirt's OF and you can tell by the chiseled
mean I buy you thinqs, I take you out I put chu before anythin in ma life And lately it's just been hard with me on the road and shit... You doin you, it
this Act like it's Christmas, and put me on your wish list When it go down, I'm help you pull your whiskers Put your lips on my lips and taste my honey
run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game) Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine
thick It looks like your making it In and out the town fresh, Audi R8'ing it Freak fest, south beach, mardi gras taping it In the club balling on my party hard take and
it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but you cant FUCK with
no more She said she don't want me no more She's gone back to her momma Said she's never never comin' back no more Now a man can take so much And only
It's funny cause money is the only god he trust And she say that she a Christian, but I can't tell She ain't depending on God, she depend on male 1 stack
get ahead Others wish he failed and rather see him dead Always puttin' obstacles in your path It becomes a problem you shouldn't have It's like a disease
