Album Name

Get Rich Or Die Tryin'

Artist

50 Cent

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2003.02.06

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Many Men (Wish Death) - 50 Cent
Man we gotta go get something
to eat man
I'm hungry as a motherfucker
Ay yo man
damn what's taking homie
so long son
50 calm down here he come
Ahh ohh what the fuck
Ahh son pull up pull up
Many men
wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dawg
and I can't see
I'm trying to be
what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying
to take my life away
I put a hole in a nigga
for fucking with me
My back on the wall
now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk
when you talk about me
'Cause I'll come
and take your life away
Many men many many
many many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Now these pussy niggas
putting money on my head
Go on and get
your refund motherfucker
I ain't dead
I'm the diamond in the dirt
that ain't been found
I'm the underground king
and I ain't been crowned
When I rhyme
something special happen every time
I'm the greatest
something like Ali in his prime
I walk the block with the bundles
I've been knocked on the humble
Swing the ox when I rumble
Show your ass what my gun do
Got a temper nigga
go'head
lose your head
Turn your back on me
get clapped and lose your legs
I walk around gun on my waist
chip on my shoulder
Till I bust a clip in your face
pussy this beef ain't over
Many men many many
many many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many many many many men
Wish death upon me
Some days wouldn't be special
if it wasn't for rain
Joy wouldn't feel so good
if it wasn't for pain
Death gotta be easy
'cause life is hard
It'll leave you physically mentally
and emotionally scarred
This if for my niggas on the block
twisting trees and cigars
For the niggas on lock
doing life behind bars
I don't see only god can judge me
'cause I see things clear
Quick these crackers
will give my black
ass a hundred years
I'm like Paulie in Goodfellas
you can call me the Don
Like Malcolm by any means
with my gun in my palm
Slim switched sides on me
let niggas ride on me
I thought we was cool
why you want me to die homie
Many men many many
many many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many many many many men
Wish death upon me
Every night I talk to god
but he don't say nothing back
I know he protecting me
but I still stay with my gat
In my nightmares
niggas keep pulling techs on me
Psych says some bitch dumb
put a hex on me
The feds didn't know much
when Pac got shot
I got a kite from the pens that told me
Tuck got knocked
I ain't gonna spell it out
for you motherfuckers all the time
Are you illiterate nigga
You can't read between the lines
In the bible it says
what goes around comes around
Almost shot me
three weeks later
he got shot down
Now it's clear that I'm here
for a real reason
'Cause he got hit like I got hit
but he ain't fucking breathing
Many men many many
many many men
Wish death upon me
Lord I don't cry no more
Don't look to the sky no more
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart turned cold
Have mercy on many men
Many many many many men
Wish death upon me