[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? Go on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain't deadSwing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun doTurn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs'Til I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't overSunny days wouldn't be special if it wasn't for rainIt'll leave you physically, mentally and emotionally scarredThis is for my niggas on the block twistin' trees in cigarsI don't say "Only God can judge me," ‘cause I see things clearCrooked-ass crackers will give my black-ass a hundred yearsI'm like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me the DonI thought we was cool, why you want me to die, homie?Every night I talk to God, but he don't say nothin' backI know he protectin' me, but I still stay with my gatI got a kite from the pens that told me Tut got knockedI ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the timeAre you illiterate, nigga? Have mercy on me. Have mercy on many men. Wish death upon me [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Sunny days wouldn't be special if it wasn't for rain. Wish death upon 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 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 Sunnny 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 Many, many, many, many men. Death gotta be easy, ‘cause life is hard. It'll leave you physically, mentally and emotionally scarred . You can't read between the lines?

Somewhere my heart turned cold. "Hommo" shot me, three weeks later he got shot down‘Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't fuckin' breathin' https://www.izlesene.com/video/50-cent-many-men-turkce-altyazili/8048136 Joy wouldn't feel so good if it wasn't for pain. Have mercy on me Have mercy on my soul Somewhere my heart turned cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men.

Have mercy on my soul. 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 [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Sunny days wouldn't be special if … Have mercy on me, have mercy on my soul Don’t let my heart turn cold Have mercy on many men Many, many, many, many men Wish death ‘pon me Yeah, I don’t cry no mo’