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Lyricist: 50 Cent
Lyrics:
[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 Shots]
[Banks and 50] Ahh, ohh, what the fuck!?
[50 Cent] Ahh! son, pull up! pull up!
[Intro: 50 Cent - singing] Many men, wish death upon me Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggaz trying to take my life away I put a hole in nigga for fucking 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
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 One] Now these pussy niggaz putting 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, something special happen every time I'm the greatest, something 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 waist, chip on my shoulder Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over
[Chorus - singing] Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death 'pon me Lord I don't cry no mo Lyrics is being cut in the unregistered version
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