50 Cent — Your Lifes on the Line Alternate Version

[Intro] Nobody likes me Nobody likes me, but that's okay Cause I don’t like y'all anyway Man, I don't like y’all anyway Fuck all y'all I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me My gat talk for me, blow, what up, homie? Even bitches who don't know me, they wanna blow me Cause the shit I floss with is saying a lot for me [Verse 1] I came in the rap humble, I don't give a fuck now I'll serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown Coke price go up, capsules come down The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found Niggas who hustle for me they don't even stash crack They keep it on ’em, right there in they ass crack The way these cats move confuse me, but it’s all good Puffy ran up on Steve, why you ain't ran up on Suge? I’ma ask you these questions cause I don't understand Cheeks, why you ain't show to Ty's wake, I thought he was your mans Jigga stay away from Ja before he get on some bullshit Talk to police on that Sammy the Bull-shit Hey pussy Ja, why you get juxed in ya own hood? Why niggas who rob you walk around like it’s all good? Damn, why you ran to 'Preme to get your shit back? Why you won't approach me? cause you know I'll push your shit back [Hook] Scream murder, I don't believe you Murder, fuck around and leave you Murder, I don't believe you Murder, murder your life's on the line [Bridge] Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me I'm trying to figure out how y'all started me You gon' make me catch you on the late night Pop shots with the fifth and slide off in the six [Verse 2] Ja, when I don't like a nigga, I don't pretend to I'll have the paramedics wrappin' ya fuckin' head like a Hindu Nas said he half-man, half-amazin' You half-X, half-Pac, that ain't hot Nigga, I ain't goin' nowhere so get used to me OGs look at me and see I'm what they used to be I'm the nigga that sell coke, the nigga that sell dope The nigga that shot dice, went broke and sold sope The thug that pop shit, the thug that pop clips The thug that went from three and a half to a whole brick Nigga ain't in his right mind going against me My picture's painted the words that make a blind man see (bitch) [Hook] Scream murder, I don't believe you Murder, fuck around and leave you Murder, I don't believe you Murder, murder your life's on the line