You Took My Heart Lyrics - 50 Cent

"So tonight, I wanna talk to you about the relationship 

Between money and peace." 

A lot of people say it's not about money, it's about peace! 

It's about money... 

You took my heart from me 

I'll never be the same 

Now killing won't be hard for me 

Cause I can't feel a thing 

Sunday morning, preacher in the pulpit 

Kissed my nanna, I can't listen to this bullshit 

It's all good til they ask me for an offering 

All we got is pain, so that's all I can offer him 

My mama cold, she put me in this cold world 

Left me, what I got to protect me? 

Oh, I got a 9, yeah I got a 9! 

And all this ambition, bitch I'm on the grind 

Sky's the limit, 2 for 5's the gimmick 

You line something up, I tie something up 

They run up out that crib with that money, nigga what 

School of hard knocks, I'm ahead of my class 

With no hesitation put a hole in your ass 

See, no it's never my fault when I fuck up 

I knock your ass out, to wake you the fuck up 

Brass knuckles and my knife: now tell me wassup 

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[Hook] 

I made it to a half a mansion, shit I thought I made it 

Hood bitches on a nigga, yeah all on a nigga 

The D's his the door with the batter ram 

I'm standing by the toilet that's broke, tryna flush this shit 

Bizzy was my nigga started fucking with that cracker shit 

Beat me out my money, nigga ran off with my Mack key? 

I was down, he kicked me when I'm down 

When I think about this kid, it fucks my head up right now 

You know the same niggas that got me shot, killed your brother 

And you ain't never did shit about that, motherfucker 

When niggas was beefing with you, I shot that park up 

Now I'm thinking about the occasions, my gun blazing 

You got me feeling like a sucker B 

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You took my heart from me 

(Son, I don't give a fuck son we can back right now) 

I'll never be the same 

(Niggas gonna try and front on me and be right there?) 

Now killing won't be hard for me 

(Nah, nah, I'm putting them niggas on house arrest) 

Cause I can't feel a thing 

I'mma go and I'mma go back, fuck that 

I'mma stay on them niggas 'til they can feel me breathing on them 

You, you look at these fake ass niggas 

They think cause they saying some fake shit in music, that the shit I be saying ain't real 

All you gotta do is ask niggas, they tell you about me 

They dont say Fifty though they say Boo Boo 

Uh uh 

Find out 

Find out if I let it go 

Man turn this shit off