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50 Cent( Curtis James Jackson III )
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My Downfall
Ah, man You know where the niggas be at right? Take me to 'em
All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay I'm down to ride tonight
We crawlin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight
This is nothin' new, I been in the position before Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same shit, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip
I'm a boss but niggas never show no respect I catch 'em slippin', I have 'em tongue kissin' my tec Wanna come test me, pussy boy don't try Police responds, never fast enough, the shots fired
Don't be stupid, find out who you fuckin' wit son 'Fore we find out where ya bitch gets her hair and nails done It's elementary, life is but a dream You know row, row ya boat, your blood forms a stream
After you get hit, you shoulda thought about the shit You took that paper, you take a life or ya life get took bitch Sometimes, I sit and look at life from a different angle Don't know if I'm God's child or I'm Satan's angel
All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay I'm down to ride tonight Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
We crawlin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight
In 2002, if you asked me to make a wish I simply woulda wished that my music would be a hit Big said, damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper And pray for my downfall, I understand it all
But me, I'm a little more flashy a nigga So chances are, I'ma have to blast me a nigga I'm on that keflon vest shit, that wild wild west shit And eighty one 1 carrot stones in my necklace
I shine so hard, I make mothafuckas wanna kill me Every projects and every hood I go, they feel me Know it sounds like rap but this shit is real B I don't talk that rich shit but nigga I'm filthy
When I come out to play, had my mom been with me You could bet your bottom dollar that revolver with me Homeboy, frontin' on me will shorten your life span Hold the mic with my left, the knife in my right hand
All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight Niggas come put a hit out and they talkin' like the shit okay I'm down to ride tonight
We crawlin', whip stolen, AK loaded I'm down to ride tonight It's smokin', street locin', locked and loaded Somebody gon' die tonight
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