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50 cent feat. lloyd banks
many men (wish death)
[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
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 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 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 fukcing 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
50 hazaña ciento. lloyd banks
muchos hombres (Death Wish)
[lloyd banks]
el hombre que tenemos que ir a buscar algo de comer hombre
Tengo hambre como un hijo de puta
[50 céntimos]
Ay yo hombre, maldito lo que está teniendo homie tan hijo de largo?
[lloyd banks]
50, cálmate, aquí vienen
[9 disparos]
[50] y los bancos
ahh, ohh, qué coño !?
[50 céntimos]
ahh! hijo, tire hacia arriba! tire hacia arriba!
[50 céntimos]
muchos hombres, la muerte deseo sobre mí
sangre en mi ojo y no puedo ver
Estoy tratando de ser lo que estoy destinado a ser
y Niggas tratando de quitarme la vida
Puse un agujero en un negro por joder conmigo
mi espalda en la pared, ahora usted gon 'ver
mejor que cuides tus palabras, cuando hablas de mí
Porque yo vendré y te quitaré la vida lejos
Muchos hombres, muchos, muchos, muchos, muchos hombres
me desean la muerte
Señor, yo no llores no más
no mirar al cielo no más
ten piedad de mi
Ahora estos maricas le ponen precio a mi cabeza
seguir y obtener su reembolso maldito, i no es muerto
Soy el diamante en la suciedad, que no se ha encontrado
Soy el rey subterráneo y no he sido coronado
cuando
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
50 Cent
Many Men (corregida)
Many Men (corregida)
50 cent feat. lloyd banks
many men (wish death)
[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
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 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 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 fukcing 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
50 Cent
Many Men (corregida)
Many Men (corregida)
50 hazaña ciento. lloyd banks
muchos hombres (Death Wish)
[lloyd banks]
el hombre que tenemos que ir a buscar algo de comer hombre
Tengo hambre como un hijo de puta
[50 céntimos]
Ay yo hombre, maldito lo que está teniendo homie tan hijo de largo?
[lloyd banks]
50, cálmate, aquí vienen
[9 disparos]
[50] y los bancos
ahh, ohh, qué coño !?
[50 céntimos]
ahh! hijo, tire hacia arriba! tire hacia arriba!
[50 céntimos]
muchos hombres, la muerte deseo sobre mí
sangre en mi ojo y no puedo ver
Estoy tratando de ser lo que estoy destinado a ser
y Niggas tratando de quitarme la vida
Puse un agujero en un negro por joder conmigo
mi espalda en la pared, ahora usted gon 'ver
mejor que cuides tus palabras, cuando hablas de mí
Porque yo vendré y te quitaré la vida lejos
Muchos hombres, muchos, muchos, muchos, muchos hombres
me desean la muerte
Señor, yo no llores no más
no mirar al cielo no más
ten piedad de mi
Ahora estos maricas le ponen precio a mi cabeza
seguir y obtener su reembolso maldito, i no es muerto
Soy el diamante en la suciedad, que no se ha encontrado
Soy el rey subterráneo y no he sido coronado
cuando
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
