Chords used
Am
B
C
G
F
Bb5
E7
Dm
A
Bm
Em
E
C#m
F#m
G#m
D#m
F#5
G5
A5
D
B7
1.
My Life
Key: AmHardAm
B
C
G
F
Bb5
E7
AmBCGFGAmBCGFBb5
AmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I try
Yeah, 0Am3, I went from back filthy to filthy rich
Man, the Femotions change so I can never trust a b!tch
I tried to Amhelp n!ggas get on, they turned around and spit
Right in my Fface, so Game and Buck, both can suck a d!ck
Now when you Amhear 'em it may sound like it's some other sh!t
Cause I'm not wrFiting anymore, they not making hits
I'm far from pAmerfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
If money is Fevil look at all the evil I done earned
I'm doing wAmhat I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
EntrepreneFur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver
What's it to yoAmu? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
FThis is my recovery, my comeback, kid
AmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I try
While you Fwere sipping your own Kool-AiGd getting your buzz heavyAm
I was in the f!cking sheds sharpening my machete
SFipping on some of that revenge juicGe, getting my taste buds ready
To E7whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-Feven?
I think you f!cking meatGballs keep on just forgettingAm
Thought he was finished, m!therf!cker, it's only the beginning
HFe's bugging again, he's straight Gthugging, f!ck who he's offendingE7
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them b!tches plugged in me
AmM!therf!cking wall with 3000 volts of electricityF
Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, motherf!ckers in eachF
One of your eyesockets cause I thought you Gmight finally f!cking seeE7
That'll teach you to go voicing your c!cksuck!ng opinion to me
AmI done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this sh!t
F!ck letting up,F you?re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against meF
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah
GIt's happening again, I'm thinking about E7the same
M!ther f!ck everybody that's up in this b!tch, but 50
FCause this is all I know, thGis is why so hard I go
I swear to AmGod I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows
I'm trapped,F so all I do is rap, but everyGtime I rap I'm more trapped
And I E7rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap
FThis is like a vicious cycle, my lGife's in a crisis
Christ,Am how was I supposed to know sh!t would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going Fpsycho again and I might just blow my Glid
Sh!t, I almost wish that I would E7have never made Recovery, kid
Cause I'm running in circles with.
AmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I try
I Fhaven't been this f!cking confused Gsince I was a kid
Sold Amlike 40 million records, people forgot what I did
Maybe Fthis is for me, maybe, maybe GI'm supposed to go crazy
MayE7be I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady
PsychFo killer, Michael Myers, I'm Gon fire like a lighter
TrAmyna say the same classic, get your @ss kicked
Man crook, wFrap your head up in plastic
PG!ssy, now pick the casket, E7dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's Amnever gonna end, now we number one again
With that frFown on your face, and your heart full of hate
FAccept it, respect it, this a gGift God gave me like the aE7ir in the lungs
And every f!cking thing with it
AmMy life, my life
Makes me wanna Frun away
There's no place to gAmo, no place to Fgo
All the confAmusion
It's an illusion like a mFovie
Got nowhere to Amgo
Nowhere to run and hide
No Fmatter how hard I try
2.
P.I.M.P
Key: DmMediumDm
A
F
G
C
Bm
Chorus
DmI don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
I don't know Dmwhat you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
Verse 1
DmNow shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
AThat BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana
She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna
DmI spit a little G man, and my game got her
A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada
AThem trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
DmShe like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk
She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York
AI ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head
I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread
DmI could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid
ALook baby this is simple, you can't see
You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P
Chorus
DmI don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
I don't know Dmwhat you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me
If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P
Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy
Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P
Come get money with me, if you curious to see
how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P
Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV
From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P
Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all
We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall
If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call
I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall
If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small
That other nigga you be with ain't bout shit
I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, BITCH
Chorus
DmI don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
I don't know Dmwhat you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
I told you fools before, I stay with the tools
I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels
I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch confused
She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes
I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper
Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her
Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin know
You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low
Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street
Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat
Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread
The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head
Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch
Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six
Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch
Catch a date, suck a dick, shiiit, TRICK
Chorus
DmI don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
I don't know Dmwhat you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of Ame
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfucking P-I-MDm-P
DmYeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness
In the hood they say,A there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know
They say I talk a lil fast, but if you listen a lil faster
I aDmin't got to slow down for you to catch up, BITCH
fade
FBut Gplease, please Cresent me Bmalways
3.
Crazy
Key: BmMediumBm
G
Em
A
C
It fBmeels like I'm going crGazy
EmNothing can saAve me
AI'm always gon' through the hBmaze
I Bmcan't stop staring out my winGdow
EmChoppa and my piAstol
I'm going out of my hBmead, he-he-head
I'm exBmhausted, last night I lost it
Let the hoCmie's get loose, I'm sure I'ma get the lawsuit
Nana calAled, my granddaddy coughing up blood
Got an iBmnfection, the cycle of life just sucks
I bet when Bmhe die, she die, just because
They been togGether 60 years, that's what they call love
Paid for my fiArst cousin wedding, over C200 grand
Then two kBmids and six years later, he's the wrong man
I Bmwoke up this morning, really wasn't feCeling myself
Thought about sGuicide, but me, I ain't killing myself
My cousin CBmorey shot his girlfriend, then shot himself in the head
Before I shoot myself, I'm shooting everyone else kid
My head aBmching, my hands shaking, I'm sweating bullets
And it ain't evGen hot this bitch, I'm going through it
My mAind playing tricks on me, I mean, sBmhit homie
I might need a strait jacket fit for me
It fBmeels like I'm going crGazy
EmNothing can saAve me
AI'm always gon' through the hBmaze
I Bmcan't stop staring out my winGdow
EmChoppa and my piAstol
I'm going out of my hBmead, he-he-head
My favorite Bmuncle Roc got twisted, ?til that liquor gave him sugar
Had cGomplications once or twice, that shit fucked up his liver
To Ame he?s still the man, cause see me, I still remember
That Bmlil? snorkel he bought me to stay warm that December
I was sleBmeping in the basement, the window had a draft
GEven with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass
I got some mAoney now, so if I die before him, I'ma lBmeave it to him
He can have a fine nurse, put that insulin needle to him
BmCalled my son twice, he ain't picking up the phone
And BGanks, me and him don't even talk no more
You know 'cAause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack
Never usBmed no knife, or had to squeeze no strap
But if I Bmgo tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound
For cocGaine distribution and letting off MAC rounds
AHome invasion robberies, we rBman in that crack house
Took them niggas paper and all of they packs out
It fBmeels like I'm going crGazy
EmNothing can saAve me
AI'm always gon' through the hBmaze
I Bmcan't stop staring out my winGdow
EmChoppa and my piAstol
I'm going out of my hBmead, he-he-head
Then I was in the seBmcond row
The second time Em married Kim
Looking at PGroof like
"How much you think this gon' cost them?"
Feels like a sAet up, ShaniBmqua's being nice to me
I rather a nigga just put a knife in me
ThanBm go through the emotions
The confusion and commotions
GNever die down in my head, they keep going
AIt feels like I'm God's punching bag on occasions
BmAmazing, on other days I feel like I'm his favorite
BmI never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade
When lGife feeding me lemons, I just Bmmake lemonade
My nBmana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch
N.C.
Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that
My grBmandpa was the strongest
Then he broke down and I broke down
I lGooked around, like if shit go bad
Now who am I gon' go to now?
AThat was his partner, sCee he knew everything about her
BmNow he's saying he don't wanna live without her
It fBmeels like I'm going crGazy
EmNothing can saAve me
AI'm always gon' through the hBmaze
I Bmcan't stop staring out my winGdow
EmChoppa and my piAstol
I'm going out of my hBmead, he-he-head
4.
On And On
Key: EHardE
C#m
F#m
G#m
B
EC#mF#mG#m
Baby rC#mide with me
I just want you to kF#mnow
I cut all them girls G#mall for you
And ma I want to spoil you?
EShe the baddest bitch on the planet
F#mBadder than Beyonce, Halle, and Janet
G#mSee for once, she like girls
We laid up, she telling me to invite girls
ENo seven, eights or nines
F#mWhen me and her menage we only deal with dimes
G#mBring 'em in kick 'em out she know I don't love 'em
C#mI don't go behind her baBck and try to fuck 'em
EFor her I would kC#mick bitches to the curb
F#mShe don't got kids but treat mines like they hers
G#mI believe it when she say she love me
She know me
She know what to cook when I say I'm hungry
EUsed to treat her bad then I got it right
F#mAlmost lost her, Mayweather Medina fight
G#mThat make up sex messed up her makeup
C#mSo good she fBorgot why we was gon' break up
EYou know me fC#mrom way back I
F#mCan't lie to you that?s a fact right
G#mStill fuck with me when I don't act right
You call when you need thEat pipe
EIt goes on and on, F#mon and on with you baby
G#mIt goes on and on, C#mon and on with Byou yeah?
It don?t Eget no better, don?t C#mget no better, F#mget no better than you
G#mDon?t get no better, don?t get no better, gC#met no better than Byou
No
EOkay I'ma say she crazy
C#mShe say he crazy
F#mYou know the kinda crazy you need baby
You should just give me the riG#mght time
I send you the flight time
Show you 'round New York
We could sit down and Btalk
I'ma oEverachiever
I'll make you a belC#miever
Or you make F#mme a believer
Then I'll feel like I need ya
I'd done G#mdealt with some dumb bitches
Some beautiful bum bitches
C#mFlyest shit they got
Is some shBit that I gave 'em
It's notEhing
That check I'ma run it up, rF#mun it up
Due to I felt like I done, done enough
G#mWith one life to live, we've got to live it up
Go one step in the crib you got to gBive it up
C#mStop with the kissing, proceed to the touching
F#mGraduate to fellatio
Then climax fucking
Sweat on your G#mbody private party is written here
No VF#mIP, ain't got shit on sBhit here
Baby yeah?
EYou know me fC#mrom way back I
F#mCan't lie to you that?s a fact right
G#mStill fuck with me when I don't act right
You call when you need thEat pipe
EIt goes on and on, F#mon and on with you baby
G#mIt goes on and on, C#mon and on with Byou yeah?
It don?t Eget no better, don?t C#mget no better, F#mget no better than you
G#mDon?t get no better, don?t get no better, gC#met no better than Byou
No
Baby C#mride with me
Be Bonnie & ClF#myde with me
I'll cut all them girlsG#m all for you
They jealous of how I spoil you
They dBm'ing and calling yC#mou
Damn, them bitches sF#mtalking you
Mad I don't want to kG#mick it with them
They miss how I used to gC#mive it to them B
EYou know me fC#mrom way back I
F#mCan't lie to you that?s a fact right
G#mStill fuck with me when I don't act right
You call when you need thEat pipe
EIt goes on and on, F#mon and on with you baby
G#mIt goes on and on, C#mon and on with Byou yeah?
It don?t Eget no better, don?t C#mget no better, F#mget no better than you
G#mDon?t get no better, don?t get no better, gC#met no better than Byou
No
5.
Ayo Technology
Key: G#mHardG#m
D#m
C#m
G#mShe work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
D#mShe fine as hell, she about the dough
C#mShe doing her thing out on the floor
G#mHer money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
D#mMake you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
C#mHave you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
G#mNow don't stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
C#mThink she double jointed from the way she split
C#mGot you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
G#mShe's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
D#mShe gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
C#mDance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
G#mShe always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a D#mnympho, the info, I C#mshow you where to meet her
G#mOn the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a D#mgood time, she gone give you C#mwhat you want
G#mBaby this a new age, you like my new craze
D#mLet's get together maybe C#mwe can start a new phase
G#mThe smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
D#mWhy don't you come over C#mhere, you got me saying
G#mAayooh
I'm tired of using D#mtechnology, why C#mdon't you sit down on top of me
G#mAayooh
I'm tired of using D#mtechnology, I C#mneed you right in front of me
G#mOoh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
D#mOoh, she wants it, (C#mso), I gotta give it to her,
G#mOoh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
D#mOoh, she wants it, (C#mso), I gotta give it to her,
G#mYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
D#mYour hips, your thighs, you C#mgot me hypnotized, let me tell you
G#mYour hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
D#mYour hips, your thighs, you C#mgot me hypnotized, let me tell you
G#mD#mC#m
Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen
Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, (so), I gotta give it to her,
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
6.
Candy Shop
Key: F#MediumF#5
G5
A5
Intro F#5- 50F#5 cenF#5ts F#5 G5 A5
Yeah! Uh huh! So seductive!
Chorus - 50 Cent & (Olivia)
I'll take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollypop
Go ahead girl and don't you stop
Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA!
(I'll take you to the candy shop)
(Boy one taste of what I got)
(I'll have you spending all you got)
(Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA!)
Verse - 50 Cent
You can have it your way, how do you want it?
You gon back that thang up or should I push up on it
Temperature rising, okay, let's go to the next level
Dance floor, jam packed, hot as a tea kettle
I'll break it down for ya now, baby it's simple
If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho
In the hotel or in the back of the rental
On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into
Got the Magic Stick, I'm the love doctor
Have your friends teasing you bout how sprung I got you
Wanna show me you can work it baby, no problem
Get on top, then get to bouncing round like a low rider
I'm a seasoned vet when it come to this shit
After you work up a sweat you can play wit the stick
I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can
I'll melt in your mouth girl not in your hand
Chorus
Bridge - 50 Cent & (Olivia)
Girl what we do (what we do)
And where we do (and where we do)
The things we do (things we do)
Are just between me and you (oh yeahhh)
Verse - 50 Cent
Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on top, ride like you in a rodeo
You ain't never heard it sound like this before
Cause I ain't never put it down like this e -chords .com
Soon as I come through the door, she get to pulling on my zipper
It's like it's a race, who could get undressed quicker
Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch her in thongs
Having me thinking about that ass after I'm gone
I touch the right spot at the right time
Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
So seductive, you should see the way she wind
Her hips in slow mo on the floor when we grind
As long as she ain't stopping homie, I ain't stopping
Dripping wet wit sweat man it's on and popping
On my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle it's on
Now we gon sip to every bubble now every bottle is gone
Chorus - repeat 2x
7.
In Da club
Key: G#mEasy( G#m-Am F#m-G#m Am-G#m )
50 Cent}
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!
Chorus (2x)
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into fell the buff
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed
Verse
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go
Chorus (2x)
Bridge
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I got K-Mart and I ain't change
Verse
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be
Chorus (2x)
Talking
(laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit
8.
Best Friend
Key: GEasyG
D
C
Gme___D__ and myC best friend
Gwe stand aDlong woundCerin' whats wrong with
the peGople tDhat we Cmeet
Gwell they tDold us to wCatch our step
Gcoz round every corDner we wCill be met
Gby anDother gCroup of tDeenage wGannabees
Gme___D__ and myC best friend
Gwe stand aDlong woundCerin' whats wrong with
the peGople oDn the sCtreet
Gwell they tDold us to wCatch our step
Gcoz round every corDner we wCill be met
Gby anDother gCroup of tDeenage wGannabees
Gwell they tDold us to wCatch our step
Gcoz round every corDner we wCill be met
Gby anDother gCroup of tDeenage wGannabees
Gme___D__ and mCy best friend
GyourDe my besCtfriend
Gme anDd youC till the very end
9.
I'm Supposed To Die Tonight
Key: EmEasyEm
B7
AllEm through the hood I keep hearinB7 niggas sayin',
I'm supposed to die toEmnight.
Niggas done put a hit out, and they talkin' like the B7shit okay,
I'm down to ride toEmnight.
We rollin', whip stolen,B7 AK loaded,
I'm down to ride toEmnight.
Weed smokin', straight loc'n, B7lockin', loadin',
Somebody gon' die toEmnight.
(The chords are the same through the whole song)