Fuck You

Текст песни 50 Cent - Fuck You <br/> [Chorus: scratching]<br />Pain In Da Ass «Fuck You» [3x]<br />Styles «I don&#039;t give a fuck» [3x]<br />Styles «I don&#039;t give a fuck who you are»<br />Pain In The Ass «Fuck You»<br />Nas «Niggaz is this and that»<br />Big Pun «I&#039;m even, even better than before»<br />Styles «I don&#039;t give a fuck who you are»<br />( )<br />Pain In Da Ass «Fuck you»<br />Nas «Niggaz is this and that, I&#039;m just, I&#039;m just, I&#039;m just the best»<br />Styles «I don&#039;t give a fuck who you are»<br />Pain In Da Ass «Fuck you»<br />Nas «Niggaz is this and that»<br />Big Pun «I&#039;m even, even better than before»<br />Styles «I don&#039;t give a fuck who you are»<br />Nas «Niggaz is this and that, I&#039;m just, I&#039;m just, I&#039;m just the best»<br /><br />[Verse]<br />Either I&#039;m trippin&#039; off the ecstasy<br />Or I could feel the world turnin&#039;<br />I&#039;m havin&#039; flashbacks, I can feel the shells burnin&#039;<br />Comin&#039; up, I was taught never back down<br />That&#039;s why I act the way I act now, hold the mac down<br />32 shots, squeeze til there ain&#039;t a shell left<br />Come with my gun smokin&#039;, you can smell death<br />They get the first laugh, I get the last laugh homie<br />Hit the gas on it, pull up and mash on &#039;em<br />There&#039;s a lot of talk in the streets about me<br />Niggaz know, ain&#039;t nothing sweet about me<br />Get back to questions, like «50, who shot ya?…<br />You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?»<br />Nigga, street shit should stay in the street<br />So, keep it on the low<br />But everybody who&#039;s somebody already know<br />A few words for any nigga that get hit the fuck up<br />My advice if you get shot down, is get the fuck up<br />LET&#039;S GO<br /><br />[Chorus (Different Variations)]<br /><br />[Verse]<br />Maaaaaaaaan<br />I told niggaz not to fuck with me they still push me<br />Figured they&#039;d get away with it cause Tone and Poke pussy<br />I been gone through static, shot at with automatics<br />Since 90, when Nas came out with «Illmatic»<br />If Suge was home, Death Row would be good for me<br />Cause Tommy Matola ain&#039;t shootin out in the hood wit me<br />I&#039;ve been shot 9 times my nigga that&#039;s why I walk funny<br />Hit in the jaw once, why I talk funny<br />With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street with no care<br />Think my grandma&#039;s prayers the only reason I&#039;m here<br />My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy<br />That&#039;s why you bitch like me, so I&#039;m a heavyweight<br />How dare these niggaz take me lightly?<br />I ain&#039;t come to make friends and niggaz aint gotta like me<br />My own homie said «50, you done lost yo&#039; mind»<br />Cause I shootout in broad day, run and toss my nine<br /><br />[Chorus (Different Variations)]<br /><br />[Verse]<br />Can&#039;t find a nigga in the hood, that say «50 ain&#039;t hot»<br />When I drop, I&#039;m sound like Eminem and Kid Rock<br />Play the block, with the watch all rocked the fuck up<br />Jukes me, A week later y&#039;all be shot the fuck up<br />Born a healthy baby, I wasn&#039;t always crazy<br />This aint how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me<br />The D&#039;s call me by my government name<br />I be dumb and shoot up parks <br />Have niggaz runnin&#039; like «Jesus Comin&#039;»<br />There&#039;s wet pillows in prison, niggaz cry in the dark<br />Cause if they did in the day, niggaz would question they heart<br />So when they come home, the come home<br />Walking that tough walk, talking that «Rockavalede» <br />Talk&#039;ll get you shot in New York — BBBBLLLLATTTTT <br />Sex, money, murder, I gotta eat<br />But I aint tryin do +Hard Time+ like +Pistol P+<br />See, niggaz uptown understand me in the street<br />You niggaz uptown&#039;ll «Stan» me in the street<br />Ha-ha<br /><br />[Chorus (Different Variations)]