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Published : April 03, 2008 |
Author : 50_Cents
Song Lyrics By : 50 Cents Lyrics | Total Views
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50 CENT LYRICS
"Many Men (Wish
Death)" (feat. Lloyd Banks)
[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]
[Banks and 50] Ahh, ohh, what the
fuck!?
[50 Cent] Ahh! son, pull up! pull up!
[50
Cent] 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 niggas trying to take my
life away I put a hole in a 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 upon me Lord I don't cry no more Don't look to the sky
no more Have mercy on me
Now these pussy niggas 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 my
waist, chip on my shoulder Till I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef
ain't over
Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death upon
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
Sunny 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 niggas on the
block, twisting trees and cigars For the niggas 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 niggas ride on me I thought we was
cool, why you want me to die homie?
Many men, many, many, many, many
men Wish death upon 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
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, niggas keep pulling techs on me Psych says some bitch done, 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 Hommo 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
Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death upon
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
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