50 Cent - Before I Self Destruct

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P2009
Треки альбома
  • 1
    The Invitation
    02:49
  • 2
    Then Days Went By
    03:45
  • 3
    Death To My Enemies
    03:47
  • 4
    So Disrespectful
    03:40
  • 5
    Psycho ( feat. Eminem )

    Текст песни
    "I can hear your heartbeat you're scared, yeah
    Yeah, I hear your heartbeat, you're scared
    I can hear your heartbeat you're scared, yeah
    Yeah, I hear your heartbeat, you're scared
    You see I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy
    I said I got my knife, boy, I'll kill you if you make me
    They wanna see my shot up, locked up then cage me
    I come back bigger, stronger and angry
    Look, look I come from a different crew you fuck with me I'll get to you
    A clip or two I'll cripple you just 'cause I ain't got shit to do
    Pistol pop a pussy drop, drama never ever stop
    Eenie meenie mini moe, nine, Trey pound or forty fo'
    Pick a strap then take the Mac the Hawk I stab it in your back
    I'll blow your brains I know your name and where you rest I make a mess
    The hollow tips will hit your chest you cough up blood till EMS
    Come pick you up you know your fucked when you get on the stretcher
    'Cause I come into ICU to see you off to heaven
    The system I done been through it there's nothin' new done to me
    They lock me up, they let me out you seen this in the movies
    The criminals be criminals while they up in corrections
    They come home get a nine then commit crime in perfection
    It's murder one they found a gun, now they doin' ballistics
    But they can't find a fingerprint the shit's goin' terrific
    Get so close on your target that it's really hard to miss it
    You see I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy
    I said I got my knife, boy, I'll kill you if you make me
    They wanna see my shot up, locked up then cage me
    I come back bigger, stronger and angry
    Man these are average raps, I'm keepin' the savage batch hidden
    The can of whoop ass with the Shady Aftermath clique
    You pop off the top, it's like openin' vats of acid
    Beat the Octomom to death with Cabbage Patch Kid
    Attack and snatch at this, somethin' to jack a bad chin
    Impregnated then chewed up the embryo sack with Mac-10s'
    Triplets, quadruplets, and a couple of back to back twins
    That fetus is fallin' out all over, Jack is back again
    The Ripper's at your service, girl I can see that you're nervous
    But I barely scratch the surface, like my last batch of girlfriends
    That I buried in my fuckin' backyard, still tryin' to dig their way out
    I foam like an attack dog, how late you wanna stay out?
    It's past your curfew when it's dark, I'm searchin' for you in the park
    Shady murdered him another virgin, he just hit his mark
    He met his quota for the month, they found Dakota all rolled up
    Inside a bag, he probably dragged the body for about a block
    Disappeared without a trace, no DNA, no not a drop
    'Cause me and Dre and 50 we will never get caught by the cops
    CSI, they hate us but they gotta give a lot of props
    The drama pops, grab the butcher knife from off the counter tops
    You see I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy
    I said I got my knife, boy, I'll kill you if you make me
    They wanna see my shot up, locked up then cage me
    I come back bigger, stronger and angry
    Yeah, I'm as ill as can be, my appeal is to serial killers
    What appeal is to me, killin' so villainously
    Still as maniacal on the night goin' psycho as Michael Myers
    You know what we're like on the muthafuckin' mic, so try us
    And you're gonna find out what the fuck we're like with pliers
    It's operation time they got him hooked up the wires
    Squeezin' me bleedin', wheezin', breathin' he half dead
    He must ain't know but now he know how Shady the 'Math is
    Even murderous tactics get better with practice
    Led showers, gun powder, feel the talons burn, burn
    School of arts, truly y'all, you better learn, learn
    Chris Reeves in his grave, yeah homie, turn, turn
    I'm debatin', mutilatin' the lady
    You've been waitin' for Shady and Fif ain't no duplicatin, it, baby
    There's a baby in the dryer, there's a torso in the washer
    I think it might even belong to Portia when I tossed her
    Arms and legs in the garbage 'cause the rest of her, I lost her
    Her head is in the disposal with Jessica's, I squashed her
    I put her on the ringer and hung her over the wash tub
    When I'm through with Ricky it'll be blood that he'll cough up
    The hard rock I'll soft up, get caught up and get washed up
    In Detroit or Norfolk witness this shit end up nauseous
    Look deep in my eye see many many men die
    I swing gemstars faster than samurai
    You see I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy
    I said I got my knife, boy, I'll kill you if you make me
    They wanna see my shot up, locked up then cage me
    I come back bigger, stronger and angry
    "
    04:41
  • 6
    Hold Me Down
    03:19
  • 7
    Crime Wave
    03:45
  • 8
    Stretch
    04:04
  • 9
    Strong Enough
    02:58
  • 10
    Get It Hot
    03:00
  • 11
    Gangsta's Delight
    03:15
  • 12
    I Got Swag
    03:28
  • 13
    Baby By Me ( feat. Ne-Yo )
    03:31
  • 14
    Do You Think About Me
    03:22
  • 15
    Ok, You're Right
    03:02
  • 16
    Could've Been You ( feat. R.Kelly )
    04:20
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