Power of the Dollar EP
Исполнитель: 50 Cent
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Rule number one don`t go against the grain<br>Rule number two give respect where respect due<br>Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say names<br>(gun click sound) the 45 will tear you out the frame<br>Its like the rich get richer and the poor don`t get fuckin thing<br>Don`t mean nothin changed but the things my money bring<br>My style will leave you aggy like them cats in jail<br>You peoples got pleany money actin like they ain`t got bail<br>I feel for you niggas gettin shot while I`m sayin this rhyme<br>Or niggas in the mess hall gettin shot on shallow lines<br>An old timer schooled me don`t burn bridges my friend<br>Imagine the G-Dub close and yo ass gotta swim<br>I watch the fifth melt a nigga melt a nigga of the sidewalk of New York<br>Me and shorty saw from afar and had a talk<br>He said I told em if he came around I`d clap him, I gave him my word<br>Look at his head its still shakin he had alot of nerve<br><br>(chorus)<br>(Jadakiss sample: If it wasn`t for the flow<br> I`d probably have to double Back bubble crack)<br>(Jay-Z sample: yea yea I`m a hustler)<br>3x<br>(chorus)<br><br>Yo when the fed come in the game loyalty is limited<br>Hardcore niggas start actin feminine<br>With the feds you do eighty five percent of your time<br>Duke you get ten you`ll damn near do nine<br>Hate a liar more than I hate thief<br>A thief is only after my salary a liar is after my reality<br>The streets I know`em like my ABC`s<br>Stay away from the D`s and stack ya cheese<br>Try to see three hundred g`s fore you see three hundred C`s<br>Tree top to feel the breeze co connect for key`s<br>Yo bitches sexin me take me to ecstacy<br>Once I nut (ahh oh shit) I don`t want `em next to me<br>If its on mother fucker believe I`m gonna ride<br>I`m the type to swallow my blood fore I swallow my pride<br>Letters on my shirt read DKNY<br>Got grimy niggas runnin with me from BKNY<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>They say I don`t sound like a killer well how a killer sound<br>I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass down<br>See many men live baby and many men die<br>Many men get drunk puff lah and stay high<br>Here`s a jewel love you enemies and hate your friends<br>Your enemies remain the same friends always change<br>I don`t quit that theres more that one way to skin a cat<br>You can get him in the face dog or down his back<br>All bullshit aside now its time to be honest<br>I fear no man for death is all thats promised<br>I got niggas standin in line waitin to hear me spit<br>From eighty six to ninety six the game went from sugar to shit<br>This for you niggas in the background dyin to shine<br>I hate you like fiends who ask for a dime for nine<br>Don`t nothin change in the game but faces and names<br>Skate to wait to date and the jake<br><br>(chorus)