Street King Energy Track #7 Songtext - 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

I used to cut crack on my grand mama china
And cook coke think I'm the chef from...
Smoke it, I could smoke a kush through the jar
When I'm tripping, I might put a clip through your car
They say I'm sick, then tell me how I made it this far
I lobe war, in fact, I'm the commander
I want you to open the box of pandora
I'll destroy you and everything you stand for

Ratatac tac, ratatac tac, I never hesitate to put a nigger on his back
You loose, cause I got the I'll street blues
You loose, we'll see you on the 6 o'clock news
Ratatac tac, ratatac tac, I never hesitate to put a nigger on his back
You loose, cause I got the I'll street blues
You loose, we'll see you on the 6 o'clock news

Yeah, I'm a self-side nigger to the bone
And when my niggers ain't around, I do it by myself
Check my track record nigger, haha, 50 yeah
That's cool for starters, but we gotta get to the shit
Wait till y'all hear the shit.

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