Many Men Lyrics

Many Men lyrics

[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