Complicated Lyrics - The Lost Tapes - 50 Cent

[Intro:] 

Yeah! 

[Bridge:] 

You see a nigga soft? - My first instinct is to lean on him! (lean on him...) 

A weak nigga eatin' in my hood? Niggas'll put a beam on him! (beam on him...) 

These niggas ain't s'pposed to be eatin', yo! - This sweet is sweet an' low, 

I'll have 'em like shit was all good just a week ago. ([Female:] Lights oooooooon!) 

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[Verse 1:] 

Let this fake niggas get you in the mood for looove, 

I'm back to get you in the mood for the Snub and gloooves. 

Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine dilemma; 

Crack come to cookin' up that; boy, I'm a chemist! 

Fuck pill poppin'! A strap, I pop that! 

Watch the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat! 

You got a nice gimmick goin', you've been hot a few summers 

But I got the kinda flow that'll stop World hunger. 

SK, I got nothing but energy! (energy!) 

Call me Fifty, call me "Ferrari The Remedy"! (Remedy!) 

"Hi" again in case a hater don't remember me, 

I happen to be what these rap niggas here pretend to be. 

Hittin' you won't be enough, you gotta finish me 

Or it's Ruger time, - the SR-9! 

Fragments ricochet in ya ass go blind 

Times up, ya fucked! - Gotta learn to duck. - Whassup? 

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[Chorus:] 

Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee, 

Don't maake mee! - It seems so complicaated. 

Don't maake mee, - don't maake mee, 

Don't maake mee - show you whassup. - Don't make me fuck you up! 

[Verse 2:] 

Listen! E'ry bitch on the milk box ain't missin' 

I mean some of these hoes runnin' round with Pippen. 

I'm writin' reality, it sounds haaarsh; 

Shyne tried to get at me, he sounds waaashed! 

I ain't even fire back, the shit's squuaashed. 

What kind of shit is that? - This only happens in rap! 

These niggas so fake, it make my skin craaawl, 

Hope I ain't the last real nigga up over the waaall. 

Ice chunks in the chain, - weight spinnin', 

Cream linen. - Bulges from the Benjamin's in 'em! 

Tom Ford? - Oh, Looord! 

If I ain't know better, I think a nigga push raaaw. 

It feels like it's never gon' stop. 

A nigga so hot! - I may spend forever on top! 

"Forever ever"? - Forever in the drop, 

You can't tell I got it on lock? - Bitch! 

[Chorus]