The Good Die Young

Текст песни 50 Cent - The Good Die Young <br/> [Fifty talkin&#039; to himself]<br />Yo, you know what I want? I want the beat to drop right..now<br />niggas be thinkin&#039; I&#039;m crazy right?<br />you are crazy..<br />I ain&#039;t crazy...<br />you are crazy....<br />atleast I don&#039;t think I&#039;m crazy<br />( )<br />I think my shit is hot, I think I&#039;m hot<br />you hot but you crazy..<br />why they wanna?..man..I don&#039;t know...<br /><br />[Verse 1:]<br />It&#039;s the money that - makes shit get ugly<br />It&#039;s the money that - makes these hoes love me<br />It&#039;s the money that - makes niggas wanna slug me<br />man..I thought the money would make it all lovely<br />Yo, I actually write what I do or see<br />the felonies from day to day make me say what I say<br />when I die my art will be worth more than Picasso&#039;s, don&#039;t cry for me,<br />smile for me<br />and if you see them niggas that wet me, wile&#039; for me<br />remember the good times, the chips we stacked<br />the clips we packed<br />and all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack<br />let my tombstone read I Tried and from the start everything I wrote<br />was from my heart<br />so it&#039;ll always be number one on my chart<br />I get sensitive with my shit, don&#039;t fuck with my art<br />sometimes it sounds like I&#039;m playin&#039; but I&#039;m sayin&#039;<br />this shit is real, it ain&#039;t a game.<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />They say the good die young, I guess these grimy niggas live a<br />long time, sit in fancy whips, sip champaigne and shine, keep your eyes<br />on yours while I keep my eyes on mine. [Repeat]<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big<br />I&#039;m convinced it can happen to anybody kid<br />so I get vest up when I get dressed up<br />in the hood it&#039;s messed up, niggas runnin&#039; &#039;round shootin&#039; shit up<br />if it&#039;s Dom that you drinkin&#039; fill up my cup<br />if you got somethin&#039; to doubt me, shut the fuck up<br />why do niggas act like they hard when they know they butt?<br />and gettin&#039; robbed ain&#039;t a good time to press ya luck<br />duke listen, if you move I&#039;m&#039;a hurt you<br />you&#039;ll get your turn to shine later, patience is a virtue<br />right now what you need to do is gimme the cash<br />forget about your Boss bein&#039; mad, just save ya ass<br />be a good Boy now, go and get your stash<br />I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash<br />alright run along before I shoot ya ass<br />I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash.<br /><br />[Chorus 2X]<br /><br />[Verse 3:]<br />I know we all gotta go, but I&#039;d hate to go fast<br />then again I don&#039;t think it&#039;d be fun to stick around and go last<br />man listen, if you really really like this shit<br />nigga call Steve Stoute and I&#039;ll write ya shit<br />call him now before I drop for real &#039;cause after I drop<br />I&#039;m&#039;a be chargin&#039; ya&#039;ll niggas like Forty a pop<br />to each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap<br />typical mentality, I know, I&#039;m straight from the street<br />1999&#039;s the year of the predator, I&#039;m killin&#039; to eat<br />niggas&#039;ll treat you like a egg, you come to cop you get beat<br />gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels? what a treat<br />you&#039;re a generous guy<br />take &#039;em off or die<br />man, we hurtin&#039; &#039;round here, ain&#039;t nobody slingin&#039; pies<br />look around, ain&#039;t nobody &#039;round here fly<br />why you &#039;round here with this shit anyway? huh? you high?<br />see, you done made the wrong move, kiss your ass goodbye.<br /><br />[Chorus 2x]<br />