Artist: 50 Cent
Album: Power of the Dollar
Song: The Good Die Young
Yo, you know what I want? I want the beat to drop
niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right?
you are crazy..
I ain't crazy...
you are crazy....
atleast I don't think I'm crazy
I think my shit is hot, I think I'm hot
you hot but you crazy..
why they wanna?..man..I don't know...
It's the money that - makes shit get ugly
It's the money that - makes these hoes love me
It's the money that - makes niggas wanna slug me
man..I thought the money would make it all lovely
Yo, I actually write what I do or see
the felonies from day to day make me say what I
when I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's
Don't cry for me, smile for me
and if you see them niggas that wet me, wile' for
remember the good times, the chips we stacked
the clips we packed
and all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
let my tombstone read "I Tried" and from
everything I wrote was from my heart
so it'll always be number one on my chart
I get sensitive with my shit, don't fuck with my
sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
this shit is real, it ain't a game.
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
They say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champaigne and shine
Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on
First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big
I'm convinced it can happen to anybody kid
so I get vest up when I get dressed up
in the hood it's messed up, niggas runnin' 'round
shootin' shit up
if it's Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
if you got somethin' to doubt me, shut the fuck
why do niggas act like they hard when they know
and gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya
duke listen, if you move I'm'a hurt you
you'll get your turn to shine later, patience is
right now what you need to do is gimme the cash
forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like
it was trash
alright run along before I shoot ya ass
I hate to do this to you but I really need this
I know we all gotta go, but I'd hate to go fast
then again I don't think it'd be fun to stick around
and go last
man listen, if you really really like this shit
nigga call Steve Stoute and I'll write ya shit
call him now before I drop for real 'cause after
I'm'a be chargin' ya'll niggas like Forty a pop
to each his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
typical mentality, I know, I'm straight from the
1999's the year of the predator, I'm killin' to
niggas'll treat you like a egg, you come to cop
you get beat
gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels? what
you're a generous guy
take 'em off or die
man, we hurtin' 'round here, ain't nobody slingin'
look around, ain't nobody 'round here fly
why you 'round here with this shit anyway? huh?
see, you done made the wrong move, kiss your ass