[Skit: 50 Cent & Lloyd Banks] Damn, you gotta go get somethin' to eat, man I'm hungrier than a motherfucker, man Ayo, man Damn, what's takin' homie so long, son? 50, calm down, man, he coming Ah! (Oh, what the fuck?) Ah, son, pull off, pull off! [Intro: 50 Cent] Many men wish death upon me Blood in my eye, dawg, and I can't see I'm tryin' to be what I'm destined to be And niggas tryin' to take my life away (C'mon) I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin' with me My back on the wall, now you gon' see Better watch how you talk when you talk about me 'Cause I'll come and take your life away [Chorus: 50 Cent] Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Now man, these pussy niggas puttin' money on my head Go on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain't dead I'm the diamond in the dirt that ain't been found I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned When I rhyme, somethin' special happened every time I'm the greatest, somethin' like Ali in his prime I walk the block with the bundles, I've been knocked on the humble Swing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do Got a temper, nigga, go 'head, lose your head Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs I walk around, gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder 'Til I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over [Chorus: 50 Cent] Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Sunny days wouldn't be special if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred This is for my niggas on the block twistin' trees in cigars For the niggas on lock doin' life behind bars I don't say "only God can judge me," 'cause I see things clear Crooked-ass crackers will give my black-ass a hundred years I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don Like Malcolm by any means with my gun in my palm Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me I thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie? (Homie) [Chorus: 50 Cent] Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me [Verse 3: 50 Cent] Every night I talk to God, but he don't say nothin' back I know he protectin' me, but I still stay with my gat In my nightmares, niggas keep pullin' TECs on me Psychic says some bitch done put a hex on me The feds didn't know much when Pac got shot I got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knocked I ain't gon' spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time Are you illiterate, nigga? You can't read between the lines? In the Bible, it says what goes around, comes around Hommo shot me, three weeks later he got shot down Now it's clear that I'm here for a real reason 'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fuckin' breathin' [Chorus: 50 Cent] Many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord, I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky no more Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me
Ey My friend si yo estoy es q Dios lo quiso así No lo dudes no soy un rapero mc tampoco una copia de un artsita og Por mi madre q la pego y voy sonar No es de boca q lo digo escucha Q unos años no estaré en el mismo lugar Lo jure y yo te cumplo cucha Q dicen no los escucho desde aquí men No piensen q van a quitarme Ami Ready to day como Big en Brooklyn Cuando tiro a todos los asusto Esta gente creen q yo no conozco trucos mi procedencia monetaria los tiene en disgusto Ustedes no saben cómo la papa me la busco ...cojo el beat de ficti cent y rápido computo ..otra de las mías breve Many men de luto..
I really got shot in the back at age 13 in a drive-by shooting, bullet is still in me, I also went through the wire and have 12 screws in my jaw. On my Momma and my kids.
Eminem produced this beat Along with many others him dre and alchemist. Fun fact eminem gave havoc from mob deep a 100 grand for a beat in the name of a track is untitled I think that's actually the name of the track untitled it's on a bonus CD. Havoc said that was the most he ever made off of one beat. I feel like Eminem and 50 cent treated mobb deep good when G unit signed em because they were working hard
ip op aşkı yanar içim güneşten daa sıcakken bu yaka delirtir insanı ciğerlerin yanarken şeir yabancıdır sana sen yakından tanırken büyüdüğün çıkmaz sokak bir gün kalır ters
hip hop aşkı yanar içim güneşten daha sıcak ken bu yaka delirtir insanı ciğerlerin yanarken bu şehir yabancıdır sana sen yakından tanırken büyüdüğün çıkmaz sokak bir gün sana kalır ters
This song is legendary. So legendary that I had to remake it into my own beat I think I did it justice too -ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-qquKbSKl_5w.html
Headhunter, so everytime I shoot , I'm really crackin skulls Real hustler, he couldn't move the work , Me , I get it sold But now I'm careful how I move , Cuz I been gettin old. Ya look into my eyes, u see this pain This pain , done turned me cold Like wtf , can't say u real , If you did me wrong Ya Heard the haters, hate me , Cuz I speak the truth up in my songs
Shh careful say ,cuz i got secrets that i saw. On the receiving end, how i feel? I feel like randy moss In the burbs servin BHO My whiteboys love the sauce Just took a half gram dab at work Now in feelin lost Kinda feel like molly , If i like her, im gon work her jaw Know everybody want tht easy money But it comes wit cost Just look me in my eyes But baby please dont look 2 long See this pain , deep inside ny soul , it got me doin wrong Can barely reconize my self, Why? From all the drxgs 3am still chasin the dragon Tryna get fxcked up
Our souls worth more than gold you really think the higher ups would let us be free Mind worth more than the sparkle in eyes Rhymes so cold I could make time freeze Working for money tha isn’t backed up is the same as working for free A million dollars couldn’t change me After all money does grow on trees I had a convo with god and he agreed most sins are from lust or greed I create my own reality so yes I mean I had a convo with me Sum of us are good sum of us are evil but when cut we all gon bleed Trees and humans are both from seeds and we help the other to breathe As I walked through the valley of the shadow of death Physical memories to my right Time and space my left Feeling more and more anxious with every step I disnt have apole just a peice of light protruding from my soul As I step foward I feel my family trying to wake me I would turn back now but this has been my fate since a baby I now have no use for that money I thought would be if it me greatly I stepped off the edge disenagrated Tooo form of a souring bird and regenerated Over my years I saw pain and joy across the nations Saw Jesus on the cross and the jfk Assination Went through a wormhole and came out in the garden of Edin I saw eve eating And nobody guarding edin It was in the evening Then I saw myself be cast away And they say god loves us all and then say except for sinners and gays So I guess it likes lie we all going to hell I’m jsu waiting for that day Our souls worth more than gold you really think the higher ups would let us be free Mind worth more than the sparkle in eyes Rhymes so cold I could make time freeze Working for money tha isn’t backed up is the same as working for free A million dollars couldn’t change me After all money does grow on trees I had a convo with god and he agreed most sins are from lust or greed I create my own reality so yes I mean I had a convo with me I really have no other choice cause nobody ever answers me What do you want me to seee Ya what do you want me beeeee Sum of us are good sum of us are evil but when cut we all gon bleed Trees and humans are both from seeds and we we hell the other to breathe
Man These Days I'm pushin P So much P, that I'm swoll Say Whatchu lookin for , You know I got Highs 2 lows Do me wrong , you end up missing, So the story's told. Do me dirty, he deserved it , Cuz that says he sold his soul On the phone wit my brother , when he need me, I'm there 4sho Ain't one question asked , I'm pulling up real fast with a pole
ha ha birlikte büyüdük sokak hepimizin bazen unuturduk yolun tarifini evimizin yırtık bir don bir top tuğla kale duyar sesimizi ghetto sevmez bizi mahallenin sakinleri
The first one is from the first 50 Album. His first (actually the second) official Album (Aftermath-Shady) included many songs from the first 50 Album. Sort of like GZA "Words from the Genius" to Liquid Swords.
Nem quero falar de amor hoje vou fala da dor Que me libertou e nem passou cicatrizes que nem se cicatrizou conssumido pelo odio até mesmo sobrio doq eu to falando sera mesmo q to me expressando oq eu posso falar onde euu posso chegar ta foda essa vida e msm deus vendo toda esssa patifaria nem vai faze nada vies de pensamento na minha mente não me deixe sozinho se deixa eu descarrego o pente me encomoda varias perguntar que se pa nunk vou saber a resposta ay é foda é foda de coracao vou la honra deixa que esse preço eu memo vou paga pra sai do cimento que o onimigo fez pra derrubar eu vou la honra meu nome minha fé quem me libertou eu sou mais um nessa solidao mais sem cai numa canção me fala oq te garante quem vai fz hoje o tempo so ta nublado mas nak ta perdido pode te certeza isso aqui é um relato de um criolo muito foda aonda vivo pra mante minha alma na terra ta dificil ay dificl -JOVEM $AGAZX
ha ha birlikte büyüdük sokak hepimizin bazen unuturduk yolun tarifini evimizin yırtık bir don bir top tuğla kale duyar sesimizi ghetto sevmez bizi mahallenin sakinleri
napcaz şimdi dönüp durdun yine başa kalmaz eski satırların tadı paşam patlar döner mahallenin yeni topu taşa eskir ayakkabılar ve dersin olum yeni daha
You aint gotta tell me twice Its many men Waitin plotting scheming on my life They hate to see a brother shine But I aint got the time To sit up in a prison dying, Or sit up in a corner scared to get mines-Im Calm-calculated Underappreciated, Rage against the machine,system,and the matrix Fuckers tried to break me I stood tall bounced back, Came back with the fire niggas- Werent expecting that Toting heavy metal, It's pipin hot, Cookin all the BEEF then let it settle, Spin them blocks Looking for the Opp that played director The rest is just little pawns, Run up on him with the bat- Im Barry Bonds... ⚾💯😈 Loosely inspired by the movie Heat ❤
Sigo firme en el bloke Pal carajo el que hable Los que me tiran ninguno estan estable Fuck all that shitt u know we be making commas Pero ser real es lo q no nos hace iguales
Modern minute man when I get that call I up n go Use 2 run in track, nowadays I'm runnin on these roads Selective, who I deal wit, cuz my heart it's turnin cold Ya I got backtabbed my some ppl , ppl that I thought wouldn't fold Fxck it, watch me dish tht Same plate back , that's wht they chose 1 thing 4 cetain , ain't no honor amongst thieves, n rats di3 slow. Gun shot*) If you hear that sound , u better up n go 1st class flying, where I'm headed? Probably Tokyo. Haha sike! Ifkyk Ya watch me pull a Harry Potter, n go get a cloak Or I might pull a McAfee, n go buy me a boat Then smoke some deathstar in that bxtch! Lately that's all I blow (coughs*) U hear that sound, that means leave me alone Love thinkin bout the past n future , while blowin a O
Many men hating on me wishing I would die. But homie I'm not dead. I'm a fighter like Ali in his prime. I'm the uncrowned king but ain't been crowned. My homie got shot by his friend because they both liked the same female. In my neighborhood if you live past 21 it's like you won the lottery. I put my heart and soul in my vocals. So this why I'm successful and I'm not selling my soul for radio spins. Whoever said money can bring you happiness is a lier. You can have all the money in the world and be miserable. Always try to be good person with a great heart.
Pasamos con eo bm to pegaos por el asfalto La musica bien alta por si pasa una rubia de infarto Si me habla me da algo Pero me las tiro y como soy bueno la saco
