Представляем точный текст композиции "The Good Die Young" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 50 Cent . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Good Die Young» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 50 Cent передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
50 Cent - "The Good Die Young"
Lyrics to The Good Die Young : [50 Cent] Yo, you know what I want' I want the beat to drop right..now niggas be thinkin Im crazy right' you are crazy.. I aint crazy... you are crazy.... atleast I dont think Im crazy I think my shit is hot, I think Im hot you hot but you crazy.. why they wanna'..man..I dont know... [Verse 1] Its the money that - makes shit get ugly Its the money that - makes these hoes love me Its the money that - makes niggas 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 art will be worth more than Picassos Dont cry for me, smile for me and if you see them niggas that wet me, wile for me remember the good times, the chips we stacked the clips we packed and all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack let my tombstone read "I Tried" and from the start everything I wrote was from my heart so itll always be number one on my chart I get sensitive with my shit, dont fuck with my art sometimes it sounds like Im playin but Im sayin this shit is real, it aint a game. [Chorus - repeat 2X] They say the good die young I guess these grimy niggas live a long time Sit in fancy whips, sip champaigne and shine Keep your eyes on yours while I keep my eyes on mine [Verse 2] First it happened to Stretch then to Pac and Big Im convinced it can happen to anybody kid so I get vest up when I get dressed up in the hood its messed up, niggas runnin round shootin shit up if its Dom that you drinkin fill up my cup if you got somethin to doubt me, shut the fuck up why do niggas act like they hard when they know they butt' and gettin robbed aint a good time to press ya luck duke listen, if you move Ima hurt you youll get your turn to shine later, patience is a virtue right now what you need to do is gimme the cash forget about your Boss bein mad, just save ya ass be a good Boy now, go and get your stash I seen you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash alright run along before I shoot ya ass I hate to do this to you but I really need this cash. [Chorus] [Verse 3] I know we all gotta go, but Id hate to go fast then again I dont think itd be fun to stick around and go last man listen, if you really really like this shit nigga call Steve Stoute and Ill write ya shit call him now before I drop for real cause after I drop Ima be chargin yall niggas like Forty a pop to each his own, me' I got it while it was cheap typical mentality, I know, Im straight from the street 1999s the year of the predator, Im killin to eat niggasll treat you like a egg, you come to cop you get beat gimme your dough, oh, you wore your jewels' what a treat youre a generous guy take em off or die man, we hurtin round here, aint nobody slingin pies look around, aint nobody round here fly why you round here with this shit anyway' huh' you high' see, you done made the wrong move, kiss your ass goodbye. [Chorus] [ The Good Die Young Lyrics ]
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