it I'm a MC pirate that's loud not quiet Radical as they make'em,make a rule I'll defy it Critics may say I'm wise,some may call my words lies I've lived
was fly I hooked up with a new crew Some brothas that knew what the fuck to do You might call it a gang but we called it a set And it was our own thang
's happenin' man You know brothers out there sellin' out man Why they goin' out like that man? Yo, sellin' out like it ain't nothin' man I ain't with it Dig it
that they're rich and that they keep cash Yo, let me straighten this out fast Two hundred thousand records sold And these brothers start yellin' 'bout gold? You better double that
of people don't realize that you know Rock n' Roll is truly black music, it was created by Chuck Berry, Little Richard, an' black people like that Who started it
call it Britney Spears They say life is like a circus when you stuck on the block So we don't snitch or eat pork, we don't fuck with the cops And that
do it my n-gga I just did name a muthaf-cker deeper than me b-tch dig ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream f-ck it whoever it is [Chorus] I am the
', get out ho, get out ho [50 Cent - Verse 1] I smile when that money come, stunt when that money come N-ggas front when that money come, and i'ma have
Omilio and interviews thought you could hold Sparks in the hood Give me hon' And you like it All those haters talkin' shit we don't like it We love it That
if you do I probably call ya like shots off glass Don't jump into my water cause your knot won't last I swear I'm a be like a shark that rocked on bass
around that's duckin' the paparazzi. in & out of town be swervin' like mazeratzi . Stay around the white like a nazi. pussy pppoppin' on my poppers so the cops
it 'Cause every time I talk about it, I go off about it And every time I get like that I wanna start somebody This world really got you thinking that
Lines are like mum's cat scans Cause they fucking dope bananas, honey I applaud that ass Swear to God man these moms can't dance, ma show 'em how it's done Spazz like
way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga Just forget it, you talk it, I live it Like Eli I did it, jokes on you muthafucker and I get it No paper ho
Don't make me act a fool (what!) Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that
that your nervous But I barely scratch the surface Like my last batch of girlfriends That I buried in my fuckin backyard Still trying to dig their way out I foam like
, body drop, it wasn't me Tell the cops it wasn't me, you saw me right? It wasn't me It's not my M.O., see me I make it stretch Get in the way I'll put