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Street king energy (track 7) di 50 Cent
You, I love you so much
I can’t deny how much I love you, yeah Alright, alright, that’s enough Things ain’t going… that shit Nigger this is simple, not complicated I can’t be faded, I’m starting to think I made it Get out of line, out line, out line Do your act like you got a vagina, you pussy nigger Front on me, I’ll find, find, I’ll find you There’s no running from me Picture me in my darkest hour I would rather be marked for death than mark the coward … like the… and fame You fuck around I make you… yourself like cobain Turn around disappear, thin air like david blaine I’m higher than… he’s flying a plane No evaluation necessary, I’m insane The barrow that… hot air a sauna Bricks in the door panel causing… … don corleone… mano a mano … they call me the piano man I move the keys fuck the piano man Sort of like a one man band with a trumpet Beef I let it blow… and dump it … niggers be talking all that jazz When they get down to the get down they ask That base so deep, my heart so cold I let you hear that street sweeper drum line row Ratatac tac, ratatac tac, I never hesitate to put a nigger on his back This vintage 50 call it my tommy gun Ratatac tac, ratatac tac, I never hesitate to put a nigger on his back Yeah, I’m a self-side nigger to the bone
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