Love Me Lyrics - 50 Cent

You don't see me in the hood 

It's 'cause I'm doing this man 

Niggas, I'm still grinding 

(Yeah) 

I'm still hearing those sirens 

I'm still getting chased by those lights 

Only the light's mine and my mic's on 

And my time is none because I'm writing more 

And I ain't here to meet a soul in this business 

I'm here to eat, speak until these hoes feel this 

(For sure) 

And I can't let y'all derail me man 

I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie 

'Cause Obie be back 

(Ain't goin' nowhere man) 

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We got them craps going on and that yak going on 

Soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin' 

It's whateva, put that on the chedda man 

But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Lovine time 

Chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out 

This is it my nigga, this what we boast about 

Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin' mouth 

And show me love bitch 

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life 

(I don't love you bitch) 

I wanna hold you in the morning 

(Ha) 

Hold you through the night 

(Ha ha ha) 

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I just wanna love you for the rest of my life 

(We wanna love alcohol, we wanna love guns) 

I wanna hold you in the morning 

(We wanna love money) 

Hold you through the night 

(Ha, we don't wanna love bitches though) 

There's a certain mystique when I speak 

That you notice that's sorta unique 

'Cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep 

And I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat 

You can't sit still, it's like tryin' to smoke crack 

And go to sleep, I'm strapped 

Just knowing any minute I could snap 

I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped 

I bully these rappers so bad lyrically 

It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry 

It ain't even money, you can't pay me enough 

For you to play me, it's cockamamie 

You just ain't Zane enough to rock with Shady 

My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clocks cuckoo 

I got screws loose, yeah, the whole 'Kit and Kaboodle' 

I'm just brutal, it's no rumor, I'm numero-uno, assume it 

There's no humor in it no more, you know 

I'm rollin' with a swollen bowling ball in my bag 

You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass 

You better love me bitch 

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life 

I wanna hold you in the morning 

Hold you through the night 

(And all the bitches say) 

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life 

I wanna hold you in the morning 

Hold you through the night 

My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name 

If it ain't about the flow 

It's about the stones and the chain 

If I was you, I'd love me too 

I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse same color as cranberry sauce 

I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit 

Then we find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch 

Niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the tape 

Now shorty momma in the precinct hollerin' rape 

I'm convinced man something really wrong with these hoes 

I thought Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her nose 

(Goddamn) 

Used to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet 

Then the bitch put out a CD that didn't have no beats 

(Uh, huh) 

That boy D'Angelo he determined not to fail 

That nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell 

My back shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes 

And Big Ben taught Charlie B'more to deep throat 

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life 

I wanna hold you in the morning 

(I love the burners, the monies, the bunnies) 

Hold you through the night 

(I just wanna hold you) 

I just wanna love you for the rest of my life 

I wanna hold you in the morning 

(I just wanna love you) 

Hold you through the night 

(Yeah)