50 Cent - Good Die Young The Good Die Young Lyrics

yo, ya know what i want?
i want the beat to drop in right, like...now

n____s be thinkin im crazy right? (yeah, you are crazy)
i aint crazy (you are crazy)
atleast i dont think im crazy, i think my s___ is hott,
i think im hott (you hott but you crazy)
why they want..i dunno

its the money that makes s___ get ugly
its the money that make these hoes love me
its the money that make n____s wanna slug me
man i thought the money would make it all lovely

yo i actually write what i do or see
the felonies from day to day make me say what i say
when i die my auto be worth as much as picasso
dont cry for me smile for me
an' if you see dem n____s who wet me, wow for me
remember the good times, the chips we stacked, the clips we packed,
an all the bricks we cooked from c__e to crack
let my tombstone read "i tried"
an from the start everything i wrote was from my heart
so its always gon be number 1 on my chart
i get sensitive wit my s___, dont f___ with my art
sometimes it sounds like im playin' but im sayin' this s___ is real
it aint a game

(chorus)
they say the good die young
i guess these grimy n____s live a long time
sit in fancy whips, sip champagne, an' shine
keep your eyes on yours while i keep my eyes on mine
(repeat)
(end chorus)

first it happened to stretch, then to pac and big
im convinced it could happen to anybody here
so i get vest-ed up when i get dressed up
an' the hood is messed up,
n____s runnin' 'round shootin' s___ up
if its Don that u drinkin, fill up my cup
if u gossipin' about me, shut the f___ up
why dont n____s act like they hard? when they know they but.
when gettin' robbed aint a good time to press your luck
dude listen, if you move, ima hurt you
you'll get your time to shine later, paitence is a virture
right now, what you need to do is gimme the cash
forget about your boss bein' mad, just save your a__
be a good boy, now go an' get your stash
i see you throwin next to the garbage can like it was trash
ight run along before i shoot your a__
i hate to do this to you, bt i really need this cash

(chorus)

i know we all gonna go, but i hate to go fast,
then again i dont think it'd be fun to stick around an' go last
man listen if you really really like this s___,
n____ call steve stout (?) and ill write your s___
call him now before i drop
for real cuz after i drop
im gonna be chargin y'all n____s like 40 a pop
to each his own
me? i'd get it while it was cheap
typical mentality, i know. straight from the street
1999's the year of the predator
killin' to eat
n____s will treat you like an egg when you come to cop with your beat
gimme your dough, oh your wore your jewels? what a treat.
your a generous guy, take 'em off or die
man, we hurtin round here, aint nobody slingin pie,
look around, aint nobody 'round here fly
why you around here with this s___ anyway? huh? you high?
kiss your a__ goodbye

(chorus 2x)