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lirik lagu fuck you – 50 cent


pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are

pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best

styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best

either i’m trippin’ off the ecstasy or i could feel the world turnin’
i’m havin’ flashbacks, i can feel the sh*lls burnin’, comin’ up
i was taught never back down that’s why i act the way i act now
hold the mac down, thirty two shots, squeeze til there ain’t a sh*ll left

come with my gun smokin’, you can smell death
they get the first laugh, i get the last laugh homie, hit the gas on it
pull up and mash on ’em, there’s a lot of talk in the streets about me
n*gg*z know, ain’t nothing sweet about me, get back to questions
like “50, who shot ya? you think it was preme, freeze or tah, tah?

n*gg*, street sh*t should stay in the street, so, keep it on the low
but everybody who’s somebody already know a few words for any n*gg*
that get hit the f*ck up, my advice if you get shot down
is get the f*ck up, let’s go

pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are

pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best

styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best

man, i told n*gg*z not to f*ck with me they still push me
figured they’d get away with it ’cause tone and poke p*ssy
i been gone through static, shot at with automatics, since ’90
when nas came out with illmatic if suge was home
death row would be good for me ’cause tommy matola

ain’t shootin’ out in the hood wit me, i’ve been shot nine times
my n*gg*, that’s why i walk funny, hit in the jaw once, why i talk funny
with a ruger on my hip, i walk the street with no care
think my grandma’s prayers the only reason i’m here
my wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck icy

that’s why you b*tch like me, so i’m a heavyweight
how dare these n*gg*z take me lightly?
i ain’t come to make friends and n*gg*z ain’t gotta like me
my own homie said “50, you done lost yo’ mind”
’cause i shoot out in broad day, run and toss my nine

pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are

pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best

styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best

can’t find a n*gg* in the hood, that say, “50 ain’t hot”, when i drop
i’m sound like eminem and kid rock, play the block with the watch
all rocked the f*ck up, jukes me, a week later y’all be shot the f*ck up
born a healthy baby, i wasn’t always crazy
this ain’t how moma rasied me, this how the hood made me

the d’s call me by my government name, i be dumb and shoot up parks
have n*gg*z runnin’ like “jesus comin'”, there’s wet pillows in prison
n*gg*z cry in the dark ’cause if they did in the day
n*gg*z would question they heart, so when they come home

the come home, walking that tough walk, talking that rockavalede
talk’ll get you shot in new york, blat, s*x, money, murder, i gotta eat
but i ain’t tryin’ do hard time like pistol p, see, n*gg*z uptown
understand me in the street, you n*gg*z uptown’ll stan me in the street

pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are

pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best

styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
pain in da *ss, f*ck you
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
big pun, i’m even, even better than before
styles, i don’t give a f*ck who you are
nas, n*gg*z, is this and that
i’m just, i’m just, i’m just the best


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