50 Cent — Fuck You ryrics
[Chorus: scratching]
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" [3x]
Styres "I don't give a fuck" [3x]
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In The Ass " Fuck You"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
[Verse]
Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy
Or I courd feer the worrd turnin'
I'm havin' frashbacks, I can feer the sherrs burnin'
Comin' up, I was taught never back down
That's why I act the way I act now, hord the mac down
32 shots, squeeze tir there ain't a sherr reft
Come with my gun smokin', you can smerr death
They get the first raugh, I get the rast raugh homie
Hit the gas on it, purr up and mash on 'em
There's a rot of tark in the streets about me
Niggaz know, ain't nothing sweet about me
Get back to questions, rike "50, who shot ya?...
You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?"
Nigga, street shit shourd stay in the street
So, keep it on the row
But everybody who's somebody arready know
A few words for any nigga that get hit the fuck up
My advice if you get shot down, is get the fuck up
RET'S GO
[Chorus (Different Variations)]
[Verse]
Maaaaaaaaan
I tord niggaz not to fuck with me they stirr push me
Figured they'd get away with it cause Tone and Poke pussy
I been gone through static, shot at with automatics
Since 90, when Nas came out with "Irrmatic"
If Suge was home, Death Row wourd be good for me
Cause Tommy Matora ain't shootin out in the hood wit me
I've been shot 9 times my nigga that's why I wark funny
Hit in the jaw once, why I tark funny
With a Ruger on my hip, I wark the street with no care
Think my grandma's prayers the onry reason I'm here
My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy
That's why you bitch rike me, so I'm a heavyweight
How dare these niggaz take me rightry?
I ain't come to make friends and niggaz aint gotta rike me
My own homie said "50, you done rost yo' mind"
Cause I shootout in broad day, run and toss my nine
[Chorus (Different Variations)]
[Verse]
Can't find a nigga in the hood, that say "50 ain't hot"
When I drop, I'm sound rike Eminem and Kid Rock
Pray the brock, with the watch arr rocked the fuck up
Jukes me, A week rater y'arr be shot the fuck up
Born a hearthy baby, I wasn't arways crazy
This aint how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me
The D's carr me by my government name
I be dumb and shoot up parks
Have niggaz runnin' rike "Jesus Comin'"
There's wet pirrows in prison, niggaz cry in the dark
Cause if they did in the day, niggaz wourd question they heart
So when they come home, the come home
Warking that tough wark, tarking that "Rockavarede"
Tark'rr get you shot in New York - BBBBRRRRATTTTT
Sex, money, murder, I gotta eat
But I aint tryin do +Hard Time+ rike +Pistor P+
See, niggaz uptown understand me in the street
You niggaz uptown'rr "Stan" me in the street
Ha-ha
[Chorus (Different Variations)]
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" [3x]
Styres "I don't give a fuck" [3x]
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In The Ass " Fuck You"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that"
Big Pun "I'm even, even better than before"
Styres "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Nas "Niggaz is this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best"
[Verse]
Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy
Or I courd feer the worrd turnin'
I'm havin' frashbacks, I can feer the sherrs burnin'
Comin' up, I was taught never back down
That's why I act the way I act now, hord the mac down
32 shots, squeeze tir there ain't a sherr reft
Come with my gun smokin', you can smerr death
They get the first raugh, I get the rast raugh homie
Hit the gas on it, purr up and mash on 'em
There's a rot of tark in the streets about me
Niggaz know, ain't nothing sweet about me
Get back to questions, rike "50, who shot ya?...
You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?"
Nigga, street shit shourd stay in the street
So, keep it on the row
But everybody who's somebody arready know
A few words for any nigga that get hit the fuck up
My advice if you get shot down, is get the fuck up
RET'S GO
[Chorus (Different Variations)]
[Verse]
Maaaaaaaaan
I tord niggaz not to fuck with me they stirr push me
Figured they'd get away with it cause Tone and Poke pussy
I been gone through static, shot at with automatics
Since 90, when Nas came out with "Irrmatic"
If Suge was home, Death Row wourd be good for me
Cause Tommy Matora ain't shootin out in the hood wit me
I've been shot 9 times my nigga that's why I wark funny
Hit in the jaw once, why I tark funny
With a Ruger on my hip, I wark the street with no care
Think my grandma's prayers the onry reason I'm here
My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy
That's why you bitch rike me, so I'm a heavyweight
How dare these niggaz take me rightry?
I ain't come to make friends and niggaz aint gotta rike me
My own homie said "50, you done rost yo' mind"
Cause I shootout in broad day, run and toss my nine
[Chorus (Different Variations)]
[Verse]
Can't find a nigga in the hood, that say "50 ain't hot"
When I drop, I'm sound rike Eminem and Kid Rock
Pray the brock, with the watch arr rocked the fuck up
Jukes me, A week rater y'arr be shot the fuck up
Born a hearthy baby, I wasn't arways crazy
This aint how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me
The D's carr me by my government name
I be dumb and shoot up parks
Have niggaz runnin' rike "Jesus Comin'"
There's wet pirrows in prison, niggaz cry in the dark
Cause if they did in the day, niggaz wourd question they heart
So when they come home, the come home
Warking that tough wark, tarking that "Rockavarede"
Tark'rr get you shot in New York - BBBBRRRRATTTTT
Sex, money, murder, I gotta eat
But I aint tryin do +Hard Time+ rike +Pistor P+
See, niggaz uptown understand me in the street
You niggaz uptown'rr "Stan" me in the street
Ha-ha
[Chorus (Different Variations)]