50 Cent - F*ck You lyrics

Album: Guess Who´s Back (2002)

[Chorus: *Scratching*]
Pain In Da Ass "F*ck You" 3x
Styles "I do not give a f*ck" 3x
Styles "I do not give a f*ck who you´re"
Pain In The Ass " F*ck You"
Nas "Niggaz is this & that"
Big Pun "I am even, even better than before"
Styles "I do not give a f*ck who you´re"
Pain In Da Ass "F*ck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this & that, I am just, I am just, I am just the best"
Styles "I do not give a f*ck who you´re"
Pain In Da Ass "F*ck you"
Nas "Niggaz is this & that"
Big Pun "I am even, even better than before"
Styles "I do not give a f*ck who you´re"
Nas "Niggaz is this & that, I am just, I am just, I am just the best"

[Verse]
Either I am trippin´ off the ecstasy
Or I could feel the world turnin´
I am havin´ flashbacks, I can feel the shells burnin´
Comin´ up, I was taught never back down
That is why I act the way I act now, hold the mac down
32 shots, squeeze til there aint a shell left
Come with my gun smokin´, you can smell death
They get the 1st laugh, I get the last laugh homie
Hit the gas on it, pull up & mash on ´em
Theres a lot of talk in the streets about me
Niggaz know, aint nothing sweet about me
Get back to questions, like "50, who shot ya?...
You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?"
Nigga, street shit should stay in the street
So, keep it on the low
But everybody who has somebody already know
A few words for any nigga that get hit the f*ck up
My advice if you get shot down, is get the f*ck up
LET´S GO

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[Verse]
Maaaaaaaaan
I told niggaz not to f*ck with me they still push me
Figured they would get away with it cause Tone & Poke pussy
I been gone through static, shot at with automatics
Since 90, when Nas came out with "Illmatic"
If Suge was home, Death Row would be good for me
Cause Tommy Matola aint shootin out in the hood wit me
I have been shot 9 times my nigga that is why I walk funny
Hit in the jaw once, why I talk funny
With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street with no care
Think my grandma´s prayers the only reason I am here
My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy
That is why you bitch like me, so I am a heavyweight
How dare these niggaz take me lightly?
I aint come to make friends & niggaz ain´t have got to like me
My own homie said "50, you done lost yo´ mind"
Cause I shootout in broad day, run & toss my nine

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[Verse]
Can´t find a nigga in the hood, that say "50 aint hot"
When I drop, I ama sell like Eminem & Kid Rock
Play the block, with the watch all rocked the f*ck up
Jukes me, A week later y´all be shot the f*ck up
Born a healthy baby, I wasn´t always crazy
This ain´t how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me
The D´s call me by my government name
I be dumb & shoot up parks
Have niggaz runnin´ like "Jesus Comin´"
Theres wet pillows in prison, niggaz cry in the dark
Cause if they did in the day, niggaz would question they heart
So when they come home, the come home
Walking that tough walk, talking that "Rockavalede"
Talk´ll get you shot in New York - BBBBLLLLATTTTT
Sex, money, murder, I´ve got to eat
But I ain´t tryin do +Hard Time+ like +Pistol P+
See, niggaz uptown understand me in the street
You niggaz uptown´ll "Stan" me in the street
Ha-ha

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