50 Cent - Suicide Watch lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[50 Cent - Suicide Watch lyrics]

Hello? Oh shit, nigga, oh shit
What the fuck is going on?

(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell (yeah)
(Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion)
I know my momma wish she
Got a fucking abortion (yeah)
(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell (uh huh)
(Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion)
I know my momma wish she
Got a fucking abortion

Some niggas is broke
Trying to be on some don shit
Me? I'm a grunt, comfortable in that conflict
Go 'head nigga stunt
It's cool 'til I get on it
You can keep the blunt
But that chain, nigga, we want it
Call it a jux or whatever you wanna call it
Call the police and get hit
With a clip for it you know how I move
That semi here on my waistline
Ain't nobody ever gave me shit, nigga
I take mine
I run in your crack house, MAC out
Screaming "Go 'head make me" duct tape you
The fiends and that snotty nose baby
Calm down and cooperate 'fore I hit you
With some shit that doc'll operate
For hours you coward

(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell
(Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion)
I know my momma wish she
Got a fucking abortion
(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell
(Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion)
I know my momma wish she
Got a fucking abortion

I tried to keep it cool these
Hobby niggas make me violent
I split your fucking head, yeah
That would stop your ass from whining
Baby, I'm delusional, distorted, no defying
You think you can play me?
Pussy, go 'head, nigga, try it
I fell I broke my arm
I felt pain when I was six
They kill mommy at it
By 12 I was selling knicks
See me I'm a survivor
I tell a nigga suck a dick
And niggas know I'm strapped so
They ain't saying shit
Me? I'm a party pooper
I be fucking up the fun
These niggas wanna stunt
I wanna get at 'em with my gun
Since a little nigga, I been on the same shit
Don't act like something new when
You see niggas getting hit (What up, BIG?)

(When I die fuck it
I wanna go to hell) uh huh
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell (whaat?)
(Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion)
I know my momma wish she
Got a fucking abortion
(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm a piece of shit
It ain't hard to fucking tell
(Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion)
I know my momma wish she
Got a fucking abortion

I'm Notoriousssss!
Biggie ain't around, now you need me
Alright? I'm Notoriousssss!
You can chill with 'Pac, nigga
In your next life i'm Notoriousssss!

It's 50, nigga, I'm back mashed, what's up?
Man, this shit getting ready to
Change, man, telling you, mane
Motherfucking gangstas can't do
The skanky leg what's next, mane?
You gon' be dropping it low
Like a stripper? Oh, shit
I'm trying to fit in and I
Can't fit in, damn, I'M BACK, bABY!

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