Life's on the line 50 Cent

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Title: Life's on the line

Artist: 50 Cent

Nobody likes me
Nobody likes me, but that's okay
Cause I don't like y'all anyway
... And I don't like y'all anyway
Fuck all y'all!!
My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me
BLAT! Whattup homie
For bitches who don't know me
... They wanna blow me
Cause the shit I floss wit sayin a lot for me

[Verse One]
I came into rap humble, I don't give a fuck now
Serve anybody like niggaz who hustle uptown
Coke price go up, cats is come down
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
The bitch who hustle for me, they dont even stash tracks
They keep it on 'em, right there in they ass crack
When I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to
I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin head like a Hindu
Look, I ain't goin nowhere, so get used to me
OG's look at me and see what they used to be
I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold dope
The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to So So
The thug, they pop shit, the thug that pop clips
The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks
Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin against me
My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see

[Hook]
Scream murder! (I don't believe you!)
Murder! (Fuck around and leave you!)
Murder! (I don't believe you!)
Murder, murder! (Your life's on the line!)

[Verse Two]
Y'all niggaz don't want no parts of me
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
Make me catch her on the late night
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six
I'm not a marksmen while spark issue, I spray random
Not a pretty nigga but my moms think I'm handsome
I hate to hear "He say, She say" shit
Unless he say she say she on my dick
It's no coincidence, niggaz who fuck wit me get shot up
I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up
You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front
I stay wit the Mac, cause niggaz tried to blaze me once
In the hood they be like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on 'em"
"You heard that shit?" "Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em"
Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none
You just a small player in this game, play a part son

[Hook]

[Verse Three]
These cats always escape reality when they rhyme
That's why they write about bricks and only dealt wit dimes
Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car
Nascar, truck wit a crash bar, and TV's in the dash, pa
See 'em in the five wit stock rims, I just laugh, pa
I catch stunts when I ain't tryin
I ain't lyin, I sit Dom P til I split up
Keep my rent split up
Get outta line, I get you hit up (Wooo!)
Now if you say my name in your rhyme, watch what you say
You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
I'ma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
The games you playin, you get killed like that
Actin like you all hard, you ain't built like that
See me when you see me nigga, one (one)

[Hook]

Y'all niggaz don't want no parts of me
I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon make me catch her on the late night
Pop shots wit the fifth and slide off wit the six

All texts of 50 Cent:
50 Cent, 21 questions
50 Cent, 50 Shot ya
50 Cent, 50 bars
50 Cent, A baltimore love thing
50 Cent, After my cheddar
50 Cent, As the world turns
50 Cent, Baby if you get on your knees
50 Cent, Back down
50 Cent, Bad news
50 Cent, Baltimore love thing
50 Cent, Banks victory
50 Cent, Be a gentleman
50 Cent, Blood hound
50 Cent, Bodegas
50 Cent, Build you up
50 Cent, Candy shop
50 Cent, Corner bodega
50 Cent, Deceptive perceptions
50 Cent, Disco inferno
50 Cent, Don't push me
50 Cent, Doo wop freestyle
50 Cent, Fuck dat bitch
50 Cent, Fuck you
50 Cent, Funk flex
50 Cent, Gatman and Robin
50 Cent, Get in my car
50 Cent, Get out the club
50 Cent, Ghetto Quran (Forgive Me Pt. 1)
50 Cent, God gave me style
50 Cent, Gotta make it to heaven
50 Cent, Green lantern
50 Cent, Gun runners
50 Cent, Gunz come out
50 Cent, Hate it or love it
50 Cent, Heat
50 Cent, High all the time
50 Cent, Homicide
50 Cent, How to Rob and industry nigga
50 Cent, I dont need 'em
50 Cent, If i can't
50 Cent, I'm a Hustler
50 Cent, I'm supposed to die tonight
50 Cent, In da club
50 Cent, In my hood
50 Cent, Intro
50 Cent, I smell pussy
50 Cent, Just a lil bit
50 Cent, Life's on the line
50 Cent, Like my style
50 Cent, Make money by any means
50 Cent, Many men
50 Cent, Material girl
50 Cent, My toy soldiers
50 Cent, Not like me
50 Cent, Outta control
50 Cent, P.I.M.P.
50 Cent, PT2 & bump heads
50 Cent, Patiently waiting
50 Cent, Piggy bank
50 Cent, Places to go
50 Cent, Position of power
50 Cent, Pour lil rich
50 Cent, Rotten apple
50 Cent, Rowdy rowdy
50 Cent, Ryder music
50 Cent, Say what you want
50 Cent, Ski mask way
50 Cent, Slow dough
50 Cent, So amazing
50 Cent, Soldier
50 Cent, That ain't gangsta
50 Cent, That's what's up
50 Cent, The good die young
50 Cent, This is 50
50 Cent, Thug love
50 Cent, Till i collapse freestyle
50 Cent, To all my niggaz
50 Cent, Wanksta
50 Cent, What up gangsta
50 Cent, Whoo kid freestyle
50 Cent, Who u rep with
50 Cent, Without meat
50 Cent, You ain't no gangsta
50 Cent, You heard me
50 Cent, You should be here

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