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50 Cent

Genres: Hip-Hop

Life's On The Line Lyrics - 50 Cent

Nobody likes me 

Nobody likes me but that's okay 

'Cause I don't like y'all anyway 

And I don't like y'all anyway 

Fuck all y'all! 

 

I got my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me 

My gat talk for me, blat! Whattup homie? 

For bitches who don't know me, they wanna blow me 

'Cause the shit I floss with sayin' a lot for me 

 

I came into rap humble, I don't give a fuck now 

I'll serve anybody like niggaz who hustle uptown 

Coke price go up, capsules come down 

The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found 

 

Niggaz who hustle for me, they don't even stash tracks 

They keep it on 'em, right there in they ass crack 

When I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to 

I'll have the paramedics wrap your fuckin' head like a Hindu 

 

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Look, I ain't goin' nowhere, so get used to me 

OG's look at me and see I'm what they used to be 

I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold dope 

The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to sold soap 

 

The thug, that pop shit, the thug that pop clips 

The thug that went from three and a half to a whole bricks 

Nigga ain't in his right mind, goin' against me 

My picture's painted through words that make a blind man see 

 

Scream murder! 

(I don't believe you!) 

Murder! 

(Fuck around and leave you!) 

Murder! 

(I don't believe you!) 

Murder, murder! 

(Your life's on the line!) 

 

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Y'all niggaz don't want no parts of me 

I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me 

If you gonna make me catch you on the late night 

Pop shots with the fifth and slide off with the six 

 

I'm not a marksmen while sparkin', so I spray random 

Not a pretty nigga but my mom's think I'm handsome 

I hate to hear, "He say, She say" shit 

Unless, he say, she said, "She on my dick" 

 

It's no coincidence, niggaz who fuck with me get shot up 

I do a Cali style drive by and tear ya block up 

You soft duke, you puttin' up a crazy front 

I stay with the Mac, 'cause niggaz tried to blaze me once 

 

In the hood they like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on 'em" 

"You heard that shit?", "Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em" 

Beef, you don't want none, so don't start none 

You just a small player in this game, play a part son 

 

Scream murder! 

(I don't believe you!) 

Murder! 

(Fuck around and leave you!) 

Murder! 

(I don't believe you!) 

Murder, murder! 

(Your life's on the line!) 

 

These cats always escape reality when they rhyme 

That's why they write about bricks and only dealt with dimes 

Leave it to them, and they say they got a fast car 

Nascar, truck with a crash bar, and TV's in the dash, pa 

 

See 'em in the five with stock rims, I just laugh, pa 

I catch stunts when I ain't tryin' 

I ain't lyin', I sit Dom P till I spit up 

Keep my wrist lit up 

 

Get outta line, I get you hit up 

Now if you say my name in your rhyme 

You better watch what you say 

 

You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away 

Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars 

50, umm Jay-Z and Nas 

I'ma say this shit now and never again 

 

We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends 

The games you playin', you get killed like that 

Actin' like you all hard, you ain't built like that 

See me when you see me nigga, WHAT? 

 

Scream murder! 

(I don't believe you!) 

Murder! 

(Fuck around and leave you!) 

Murder! 

(I don't believe you!) 

Murder, murder! 

(Your life's on the line!) 

 

Y'all niggaz don't want no parts of me 

I'm tryna figure out how y'all started me 

You gon' make me catch her on the late night 

Pop shots with the fifth and slide off with the six 

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