Lloyd Banks
Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry as a motherfucker
50 Cent
Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?
Lloyd Banks
50, calm down, here he come
9 shots
Intro: 50 Cent - singing
Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see
I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be
And niggaz trying to take my life away
I put a hole in nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
Cause I'll come and take your life away
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Verse One
Now these pussy niggaz putting money on my head
Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme, something special happen every time
I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the bundles
I've been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on waist, chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over
Chorus - singing
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many, many, many, many men
Wish death upon me
Verse Two
Some days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggaz on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the niggaz on lock, doing life behind bars
I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me, let niggaz ride on me
I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie?
Chorus
Verse Three
Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares, niggaz keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing
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[00:02.57][Lloyd Banks]
[00:01.65]Man we gotta go get something to eat man
[00:03.40]I'm hungry as a motherfucker
[00:05.82][50 Cent]
[00:06.0]Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?
[00:08.67][Lloyd Banks]
[00:09.14]50, calm down, here he come
[00:10.34]9 shots
[Intro: 50 Cent - singing]
[00:18.06]Many men, wish death upon me
[00:21.50]Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see
[00:24.50]I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be
[00:27.47]And niggaz trying to take my life away
[00:30.31]I put a hole in nigga for fucking with me
[00:33.33]My back on the wall, now you gon' see
[00:36.20]Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
[00:39.36]Cause I'll come and take your life away
[00:42.16]Many men, many, many, many, many men
[00:46.04]Wish death 'pon me
[00:48.60]Lord I don't cry no more
[00:50.37]Don't look to the sky no more
[00:52.67]Have mercy on me
[Verse One]
[00:54.52]Now these pussy niggaz putting money on my head
[00:56.73]Go on and get your refund motherfucker, I ain't dead
[00:59.56]I'm the diamond in the dirt, that ain't been found
[01:02.32]I'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned
[01:05.37]When I rhyme, something special happen every time
[01:08.28]I'm the greatest, something like Ali in his prime
[01:11.51]I walk the block with the bundles
[01:13.61]I've been knocked on the humble
[01:14.72]Swing the ox when I rumble
[01:16.10]Show your ass what my gun do
[01:17.39]Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose your head
[01:20.23]Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs
[01:23.09]I walk around gun on waist, chip on my shoulder
[01:26.14]Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over
[Chorus - singing]
[03:29.04][02:28.36][01:29.21]Many men, many, many, many, many men
[03:32.52][02:33.16][01:34.00]Wish death 'pon me
[03:34.93][02:35.41][01:35.96]Lord I don't cry no more
[03:37.07][02:37.51][01:37.91]Don't look to the sky no more
[03:39.38][02:39.83][01:40.23]Have mercy on me
[03:41.60][02:42.20][01:41.95]Have mercy on my soul
[03:42.97][02:43.52][01:43.91]Somewhere my heart turned cold
[03:44.93][02:45.70][01:46.13]Have mercy on many men
[03:47.44][02:48.48][01:48.29]Many, many, many, many men
[03:50.44][02:51.11][01:51.36]Wish death upon me
[Verse Two]
[01:53.81]Some days wouldn't be special, if it wasn't for rain
[01:56.09]Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain
[01:58.95]Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard
[02:01.97]It'll leave you physically, mentally, and emotionally scarred
[02:04.78]This if for my niggaz on the block, twisting trees and cigars
[02:07.96]For the niggaz on lock, doing life behind bars
[02:10.88]I don't see only god can judge me, 'cause I see things clear
[02:14.17]Quick these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
[02:16.96]I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the Don
[02:19.71]Like Malcolm by any means, with my gun in my palm
[02:22.73]Slim switched sides on me, let niggaz ride on me
[02:26.16]I thought we was cool, why you want me to die homie?
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
[02:53.13]Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back
[02:55.66]I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat
[02:58.37]In my nightmares, niggaz keep pulling techs on me
[03:01.60]Psych says some bitch dumb, put a hex on me
[03:04.32]The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot
[03:07.70]I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked
[03:10.38]I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time
[03:13.79]Are you illiterate nigga? You can't read between the lines
[03:16.40]In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around
[03:19.35]Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down
[03:22.05]Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason
[03:25.08]'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fucking breathing
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