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50 Cent

Genres: Hip-Hop

We All Die One Day Lyrics - 50 Cent

(Tony Yayo: "Yea, u rockin wit the talk of New York, Tony Yayo 

Shady/Aftermath with? assassins.here we go") 

 

(Chorus: 50 cent) 

Niggas Know what I'm about out here 

I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to 

You can run your mouth I don't care 

but if you get too close I'm gonna clap you 

It's too real out here to be scared 

A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to 

A man is the last thing you should fear 

it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you 

We all die one day 

 

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(Tony Yayo: "Obie Trice") 

(Obie Trice) 

Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look 

like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook 

Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and 

let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand 

I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms 

shoot up clubs and destroy niggas' vibes 

everybody runnin for their motherfucking lives 

Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely 

open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave 

your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z 

O's an animals skirts get mirked 

don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt 

don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard 

trust in God it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar 

I give a fuck where you from who you be with 

keep this a secret right by the nuts 

a 4-5 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck 

 

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(Chorus) 

 

(Tony Yayo: "Lloyd Banks") 

(Lloyd Banks) 

But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks 

and make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks 

poverty'll make your ass bet on words 

touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sents' 

they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun 

if that's the case then get a bigga one 

you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out of the hood 

that's a stereotype like everyone that's black can jump 

I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done 

got rings that bling like Mike, Byrd, Magic and them 

out in Dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is from 

living lavish, I'm established, so the cabbage'll come 

I'm the clouds you won't see me in the trains 

I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane 

You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth 

your boss and your captain's soft 

 

(Chorus) 

 

(Tony Yayo: "Yo Em spin that shit") 

(Eminem) 

We gonna bring it to anybody who want it 

you want it? you gonna get it 

name 'em, we gon' hit em, chew em up and spit em out 

too much venom and if you roll with 'em 

we gonna fuck you up with 'em 

I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose 

my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM) 

you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through 

G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assassins 

ski mask and gloves consider this as a warning 

disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs 

but we are fizzast, fuck your little bitch ass up 

we are not killers, my vato will have you shot though 

drag through the barrio and fucked like Kim Osario 

little sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real 

we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill 

did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still 

shady records you better believe the hype is real 

this is no joke, I don't smoke 

but I toke enough second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke 

I'm an OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe 

Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loco 

I'm a psycho, Mariah ain't got shit on me 

when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people 

at San Pedro ranch, huddled up next to her 

with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs 

you ever had your cat peeled back or your shit pushed in 

I put my blade in your like a fucking pin cushion 

slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Henn dog 

I'll show you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dog 

Nobody told you that I'm loco S.A.? 

I lack every sane chemical in my membrane 

I'm slim sha-"D" and the "d" is for deez nuts 

and you can get each one for free so feast up 

I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come 

 

(Tony Yayo: Here We Go) 

(50 Cent) 

We gonna bring it to anybody who want it 

you want it? you gonna get it 

name em, we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out 

too much venom and if you role with 'em 

we gonna fuck you up with 'em 

you can do all them push ups to pump up your chest 

I got a 12 gauge Mossburg to pump up your chest 

have you gasping for breath after that shell hit your vest 

fear me like you fear god cause I bring death 

Silverback gorrilla in the concrete jungle 

I'm the strongest one around you know how I get down 

I watch gangsta flicks and root for the bad guy 

and turn it off before it ends cause the bad guy die 

if you trying to buy guns I'm the nigga to look to 

so what they got bodies on 'em, they still look new 

you can raise your voice like you fin to touch something 

when I raise my knife shit I'm fin to cut something 

see I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie 

if the bitch think I love her the bitch don't know me 

 

(haha Sorry Kim haha.Oh sorry haha) 

 

(Chorus) 

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