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50 cent - rules lyrics

[intro]
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[verse 1]
yo, son it ain’t good to do good in front of n+ggas in the hood, blaow
you know better than to do good now (wooo)
lil n+ggas [?] [?] fours and five
big n+ggas [?] six, sevens and eight
my people’s upstate, holdin’ mad weight
i’m from the live state, excuse me the tri+state where most of these country n+ggas come back to buy weight
i’m bein’ modest when i sayin’ i’m the hottest
f+ck bein the hardest, i’ma get paid regardless
my cash flow fast like i still sling blow
still i stay on the low, hole under my dough
stack all my chips evеn the ones from the shows
man, еvery now and then, i like to sip a lil mo
make small talk and hit the telly with the hoes
if you ain’t know, [?] now you know
when i f+l+o
w, i steal the s+h+o
w, [?]

what? you ain’t know i get busy? my style the bomb+diggy
i show no pity, my flow is so witty, whoever rock after me
sound so sh+tty, split the philly, hit the mall, get jiggy
rest in peace to biggie and all them other thugs who passed from the city
i get to the nitty+gritty, some of ya’ll act silly
[?] from the eight+fiddy, doin’ a buck fiddy
from queens to the city, i’ma wheelie
i made that rule, you take [?] then pass the illy
a buster said “it wasn’t philly”
i sip cristy ‘till i’m past p+ssy and dizzy
fore you n+ggas ask “who is he” he’s 50
it wouldn’t be wise to go against me, you [?]
this is not a game, man
let’s do this, man

[chorus]
rule number one, don’t go against the grain
rule number two, give respect where respect due
rule number three, if you get knock, play games and say names
fo+five’ll tear you out the frame
rule number one, don’t go against the grain
rule number two, give respect where respect due
rule number three, if you get knock, play games and say names
fo+five’ll tear you out the frame
[verse 3]
yo, you ain’t got to like this or love this but you got to live with it
you wanna front? go ‘head and front just don’t think you can’t get it
let the world be my witnesses i give n+ggas the business
god, grant me the serenity to accept the things i cannot change, the courage to change the things i can and the wisdom to know the difference
yeah i’m off the hook and i ain’t give a f+ck [?]
lyrically what i am is gifted
n+ggas be clowns, frontin’ like they be ill only [?] [?] to dye they f+ckin’ hair like dru hill
[?] [?] got somethin’ in common
see thug n+ggas love us like they love they bails+bondsman,
catch the punchline, you rap n+ggas [?] [?] to keep the peace with me ’cause you can’t afford beef with me
beef? you don’t want none
don’t start none, you just a small player in this game, play your part, son

[outro]

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