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50 cent - strong enough lyrics

“strong enough”

[intro]
you ain’t strong enough n-gg-!!!! (you sweet!!!)
you probably go against me and win!!! (i oughta kiss you!!!)
(you probably like dat!!)
but you, you don’t stand a chance n-gg-!!!! (f-ckin f-ggot!!!)

[verse 1]
i do more than talk that i mu’f-ckin walk that
blue yankee cap back, f-ck around get clapped at
i sleep with the stainless i walk with the stainless
man everybody know about 50 i’m famous
new york new york!!!! i run new york!!!!
ask dread at the weed spot i come through in the mean drop
in different boroughs i have different moments
on different days n-gg-s know how i’m on it
i’m pretty like a harlem n-gg-, i’m a shooter like a brooklyn n-gg-
i’m a hustler don’t get no bigger
queens, southside ’til they bury me
bx two tek’s, flames out the nozzles
r1 one wheel, christian dior goggles
spare with me start some sh-t send the shooters out
come out the club we out front with the ruegers out
nah ain’t no sense to talkin peace my brotha
that beef will probably send your monkey -ss to see allah

[chorus]
these n-gg-s ain’t strong enough! their money ain’t long enough!!!
when they b-mp heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
we gettin paper in god we trust!!! (these sucker -ss n-gg-s!!!)
these n-gg-s ain’t strong enough! their money ain’t long enough!!!
when they b-mp heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
we gettin paper in god we trust!!! (suck on this n-gg-!!!)

[verse 2]
when i said i’ll kill ya, i’ll kill ya, as a kid i wasn’t kiddin then
special ed kid in the back on ritalin
crib all f-cked up, hooptie all f-cked up
pockets all f-cked up, now n-gg- w-ssup?
i’m rcih now, n-gg-s know about my dividends
look at the raw report, check out what i’m livin in
f-ck a spot now, i’m ’bout to buy a yacht now
crib the size of the new york city clock now
okay okay – try me and get shot down
i’m like a zebra, i got so many stripes
i’m the f-ckin general, i run my clique right!
it was five of us, all of us millionaires
now one’s a f-ckin junkie, and one’s a f-ckin queer
now it’s three of us, that’s the way we started
they call me crazy, cold-blooded and black-hearted
i don’t play no games, n-gg-s +beg for mercy+
then we “t.o.s.”, put that -ss to rest

[chorus]
these n-gg-s ain’t strong enough! there money ain’t long enough!!!
when they b-mp heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
we gettin paper in god we trust!!! (these sucker -ss n-gg-s!!!)
these n-gg-s ain’t strong enough! there money ain’t long enough!!!
when they b-mp heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!!
we gettin paper in god we trust!!! (suck on this n-gg-!!!)

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