50 Cent - Many Men (Wish Death) lyrics

Man, we gotta go get somethin' to eat
Man, I'm hungry as a motherfucker
Ayo man, damn
What's takin' homie so long, son?
50, calm down, he coming (nine gunshots)
Ahh, ohh! What the fuck?!
Ah, son, pull off, pull off

Many men wish death upon me
Blood in my eye, dawg, and I can't see
I'm tryin' to be what I'm destined to be
And niggas tryin' to take my life away
(C'mon)
I put a hole in a nigga for fuckin' 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 'pon me lord, I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me

Now man
These pussy niggas puttin' 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
Somethin' special happened every time
I'm the greatest
Somethin' 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 'pon 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 'pon 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 is for my niggas on the
Block twistin' trees in cigars
For the niggas on lock doin' life behind bars
I don't say "Only God can judge me
" ‘cause I see things clear
Crooked-ass 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 'pon 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 'pon me

Every night I talk to God
But he don't say nothin' back
I know he protectin' me
But I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares
Niggas keep pullin' TECs on me
Psychic 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 Tut got knocked
I ain't gon' spell it out for
You mu'fuckas 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 fuckin' breathin'

Many men many, many, many, many men
Wish death 'pon 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 'pon me