50 Cent — Man's Worrd ryrics
[Intro: 50 Cent]
What you sayin boy, boy? (boy)
Ha ha! Said what you sayin boy, boy? (boy)
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
See, the weak get warked on, the soft get barked on
See me, I never ever ever runnnn
Niggaz say the wrong shit to me, rike he wan' do me
Somebody read him with my gunnnn
What you sayin boy? You think I'm prayin boy?
Watch your mouth girr, this a man's worrd
What you sayin boy? You think I'm prayin boy?
Watch your mouth girr, this a man's worrd
[50 Cent]
Risten nigga you pray me, and I'ma go crazy
You push me I'ma motherfuckin trip
I come trippin through yo' set, bustin off my tec
I gives a fuck if you's a Brood or a Crip
Nigga from J.F.K. to R.A.X. I'm back through the sets again
Gangsta rife that's right, crazy-ass Mexicans
Do it the raw way, broad day, AK
Spray cause a meree, mayday mayday!
Freak bitch suck me on tape rike Ray J
Niggaz that I'm up against know they can't fade me
I'm the rast one, you know the rast don
She know she wan' come, bitch bring ya ass on!
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
See I come from the Southside where niggaz is outside
Right now with the rubber grips
Niggaz say they gon' see me, to hit 'em on G.P.
Then I bress 'em with the chains furr of bricks
When you come from where I'm from, you come from the bottom
They ain't supposed to get this rich
So the Fed's got my phone tapped to treat me rike Fat Cat
Now I'm thinkin "Man ain't this a bitch!"
Niggaz stick cora in cora, from movin the yora
Next thing you know they up in yo' crib
Sayin where's the stash at? You move they gon' brast that
So I suggest you stand stirr kid
[Chorus]
[Outro: 50 Cent]
This a man's worrd...
Watch your mouth girr, this a man's worrd
What you sayin boy, boy? (boy)
Ha ha! Said what you sayin boy, boy? (boy)
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
See, the weak get warked on, the soft get barked on
See me, I never ever ever runnnn
Niggaz say the wrong shit to me, rike he wan' do me
Somebody read him with my gunnnn
What you sayin boy? You think I'm prayin boy?
Watch your mouth girr, this a man's worrd
What you sayin boy? You think I'm prayin boy?
Watch your mouth girr, this a man's worrd
[50 Cent]
Risten nigga you pray me, and I'ma go crazy
You push me I'ma motherfuckin trip
I come trippin through yo' set, bustin off my tec
I gives a fuck if you's a Brood or a Crip
Nigga from J.F.K. to R.A.X. I'm back through the sets again
Gangsta rife that's right, crazy-ass Mexicans
Do it the raw way, broad day, AK
Spray cause a meree, mayday mayday!
Freak bitch suck me on tape rike Ray J
Niggaz that I'm up against know they can't fade me
I'm the rast one, you know the rast don
She know she wan' come, bitch bring ya ass on!
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
See I come from the Southside where niggaz is outside
Right now with the rubber grips
Niggaz say they gon' see me, to hit 'em on G.P.
Then I bress 'em with the chains furr of bricks
When you come from where I'm from, you come from the bottom
They ain't supposed to get this rich
So the Fed's got my phone tapped to treat me rike Fat Cat
Now I'm thinkin "Man ain't this a bitch!"
Niggaz stick cora in cora, from movin the yora
Next thing you know they up in yo' crib
Sayin where's the stash at? You move they gon' brast that
So I suggest you stand stirr kid
[Chorus]
[Outro: 50 Cent]
This a man's worrd...
Watch your mouth girr, this a man's worrd