Lifes On The Line
Get Rich Or Die Tryin'
歌手:50 Cent
专辑:《Get Rich Or Die Tryin'》

Nobody likes me
Nobody likes me but that's okay
Cuz I don't like y'all anyway
And I don't like y'all anyway
**** all y'all
My watch talk for me my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me
BLAT Wutup homie
For ******* who don't know me
They wanna blow me cuz the **** I floss wit sayin a lot for me
I came into rap humble I don't give a **** now
Serve anybody like ****** 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 ***** 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 ***** I don't pretend to
I'll have the paramedics wrap your ****** 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 ***** that sold coke the ***** that sold ****
The ***** that shot Dice when he broke to So So
The thug they pop ****
The thug that pop clips
The thug that went from three and a half to whole bricks
***** ain't in his right mind goin against me
My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see
Scream murder (I don't believe you )
Murder (**** around and leave you )
Murder (I don't believe you )
Murder murder (Your life's on the line )
Y'all ****** 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 ***** but my moms think I'm handsome
I hate to hear "He say She say" ****
Unless he say she say she on my ****
It's no coincidence ****** who **** 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 cuz ****** tried to blaze me once
In the hood they be like "Damn 50 really spitted on em"
"You heard that **** " "Yeah 50 really ****ted 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

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 Don 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 ***** one
(One)

Y'all ****** 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
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