Many Men (Wish Death) (Feat. Lloyd Banks

[Lloyd Banks]<br>Man we gotta go get something to eat man<br>I`m hungry as a motherfucker<br><br>[50 Cent]<br>Ay yo man, damn what`s taking homie so long son?<br><br>[Lloyd Banks]<br>50, calm down, here he come<br><br>[9 Shots]<br><br>[Banks and 50]<br>Ahh, ohh, what the fuck!?<br><br>[50 Cent]<br>Ahh! son, pull up! pull up!<br><br>[50 Cent]<br>Many men, wish death upon me<br>Blood in my eye dawg and I can`t see<br>I`m trying to be what I`m destined to be<br>And niggas trying to take my life away<br>I put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me<br>My back on the wall, now you gon` see<br>Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me<br>`Cause I`ll come and take your life away<br><br>Many men, many, many, many, many men<br>Wish death upon me<br>Lord I don`t cry no more<br>Don`t look to the sky no more<br>Have mercy on me<br><br>Now these pussy niggas putting money on my head<br>Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain`t dead<br>I`m the diamond in the dirt, that ain`t been found<br>I`m the underground king and I ain`t been crowned<br>When I rhyme, something special happen every time<br>I`m the greatest, something like Ali in his prime<br>I walk the block with the bundles<br>I`ve been knocked on the humble<br>Swing the ox when I rumble<br>Show your ass what my gun do<br>Got a temper nigga, go`head, lose your head<br>Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs<br>I walk around gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder<br>Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain`t over<br><br>Many men, many, many, many, many men<br>Wish death upon me<br>Lord I don`t cry no more<br>Don`t look to the sky no more<br>Have mercy on me<br>Have mercy on my soul<br>Somewhere my heart turned cold<br>Have mercy on many men<br>Many, many, many, many men<br>Wish death upon me<br><br><br>Some days wouldn`t be special, if it wasn`t for rain<br>Joy wouldn`t feel so good, if it wasn`t for pain<br>Death gotta be easy, `cause life is hard<br>It`ll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred<br>This if for my niggas on the block, twisting trees and cigars<br>For the niggas on lock, doing life behind bars<br>I don`t see only god can judge me, `cause I see things clear<br>Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years<br>I`m like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don<br>Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm<br>Slim switched sides on me, let niggas ride on me<br>I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie?<br><br>Many men, many, many, many, many men<br>Wish death upon me<br>Lord I don`t cry no more<br>Don`t look to the sky no more<br>Have mercy on me<br>Have mercy on my soul<br>Somewhere my heart turned cold<br>Have mercy on many men<br>Many, many, many, many men<br>Wish death upon me<br><br>Every night I talk to god, but he don`t say nothing back<br>I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat<br>In my nightmares, niggas keep pulling techs on me<br>Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me<br>The feds didn`t know much, when Pac got shot<br>I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked<br>I ain`t gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time<br>Are you illiterate nigga? You can`t read between the lines<br>In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around<br>Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down<br>Now it`s clear that I`m here, for a real reason<br>`Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain`t fukcing breathing<br><br>Many men, many, many, many, many men<br>Wish death upon me<br>Lord I don`t cry no more<br>Don`t look to the sky no more<br>Have mercy on me<br>Have mercy on my soul<br>Somewhere my heart turned cold<br>Have mercy on many men<br>Many, many, many, many men<br>Wish death upon me