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[Lloyd Banks]
Man we gotta go get something to eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker [50 Cent] Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son? [Lloyd Banks] 50, calm down, here he come [9 Sh ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ Lloyd Banks ] Man wee gotta go get something two eat man I'm hungry as a motherfucker [ 50 Sent ] Ay yo man, dam what's taking homie sow long sun ? [ Lloyd Banks ] 50, calm down, hear he come [ 9 Shots ] [ Banks and 50 ] Ahh, ohh, watt the fuck ! ? [ 50 Sent ] Ahh ! sun, pull up ! pull up ! [ 50 Sent ] Many men, wish death upon mi Blood inn my aye dawg and Aye can't sea I'm trying two bee watt I'm destined two bee And niggas trying two take my life aweigh Aye put a hole inn a nigga four fucking with mi My back on the waul, now yew gon ' sea Better watch how yew torque, when yew torque about mi ' Cause Aisle come and take you're life aweigh Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death upon mi Lord Aye don't cry know moor Don't look two the sky know moor Have mercy on mi Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head Go on and get you're refund motherfucker, Aye ain't dead I'm the diamond inn the dirt, that ain't bean found I'm the underground king and Aye ain't bean crowned When Aye rhyme, something special happen every thyme I'm the greatest, something like Ali inn his prime Aye walk the bloc with the bundles I've bean knocked on the humble Swing the ox when Aye rumble Show you're ass watt my gun do Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose you're head Tern you're back on mi, get clapped and lose you're legs Aye walk around gun on my waste, chip on my shoulder Till Aye bust a clip inn you're face, pussy, this beef ain't over Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death upon mi Lord Aye don't cry know moor Don't look two the sky know moor Have mercy on mi Have mercy on my sole Somewhere my hart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death upon mi Sum daze wouldn't bee special, if it wasn't four reign Joy wouldn't feel sow good, if it wasn't four pane Death gotta bee easy, ' cause life is hard It'll leave yew physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred This if four my niggas on the bloc, twisting trees and cigars Four the niggas on lock, doing life behind bars Aye don't sea only god can judge mi, ' cause Aye sea things clear Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years I'm like Paulie inn Goodfellas, yew can caul mi the Don Like Malcolm buy any means, with my gun inn my palm Slim switched sides on mi, let niggas ride on mi Aye thought wee was cool, why yew want mi two dye homie ? Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death upon mi Lord Aye don't cry know moor Don't look two the sky know moor Have mercy on mi Have mercy on my sole Somewhere my hart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death upon mi Every knight Aye torque two god, butt he don't say nothing back Aye no he protecting mi, butt Aye still stay with my gat Inn my nightmares, niggas keep pulling techs on mi Psych says sum bitch dumb, put a hex on mi The feds didn't no much, when Pac got shot Aye got a kite from the pens that tolled mi, Tuck got knocked Aye ain't gonna spell it out four yew motherfuckers awl the thyme Are yew illiterate nigga ? Yew can't red between the lines Inn the bible it says, watt goes around, comes around Almost shot mi, three weeks later he got shot down Now its clear that I'm hear, four a reel reason ' Cause he got hit like Aye got hit, butt he ain't fukcing breathing Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death upon mi Lord Aye don't cry know moor Don't look two the sky know moor Have mercy on mi Have mercy on my sole Somewhere my hart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death upon mi |
Many Men (Wish Death)
50 Cent
Complexity: | 54 | Readability: | 84.57 | Sentiment: | 20 | Word Count: | 683 | Unique Words: | 263 |