Places To Go
- 50 Cent (2002)You are listening to the song Places To Go by 50 Cent, in album 8 Mile (Music From And Inspired By The Motion Picture) (Limited Edition). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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- Love Me - 50 Cent
- Rabbit Run - Eminem
- Places To Go - 50 Cent
- U Wanna Be Me - Nas
- Time Of My Life - Macy Gray
- Adrenaline Rush - Obie Trice
- Rap Game - 50 Cent
- 8 Miles And Runnin' - Freeway
- Spit Shine - Xzibit
- Wanksta - 50 Cent
- Wasting My Time - Boomkat
- R.A.K.I.M. - Rakim
- That's My Nigga Fo' Real - Young Zee
- Battle - Gangstarr
Lyrics
Yeah
Shady
Aftermath
G-Unit.
[Chorus (x2):]
I got places to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the place for me
I'm warning you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, hole in you.
You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testing
You should be stressing I'm gonna fucking teach you a lesson
RAP 101's in session Em lace the track that I'm blessing
Smith and Wesson's, the weapon, in case you just guessing, (god damn)
These straight busters kept-in, kept-in my Benz, hop-in the end's
Watch the 22 spin, my hoe's a perfect 10
I got shot up but I got up and I'm back at it again
Motherfuckers they thought I wouldn't win, pretend to be friends
At first you fail, try, try, try, try again
I'm the best - don't you get it? Forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy
You love it, admit it, you like that, I live it, it's Shady
Aftermath in your ass bitch, if it's not a classic
When it's dumped, trash it, so I got it mastered
Stop and get your ass kicked, bastered, your misses get drastic
Glock made out of plastic, cock-it and get blasted
Run nigga and stash it.
[Chorus (x2)]
There is a genie in that bottle of that Don Perignon
I'm a drink till I get to that bitch Em and Dre gon'
Introduce me to the burbs they gonna listen to my words
In the hood they feel my shit.
(break-it down!)
Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the pimp hat
Picture me starting shit, picture me busting my gat
Picture police mad they ain't gotta picture of that
Picture me being broke, picture me smoking a sack
Picture me coming up, picture me rich from rap
Picture me blowing up, now picture me going back
To my momma basement to live, shit, picture that
Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back
You wear a vest without a gat, use a target jack
Hastle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack
Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, holla back
50 Cent, too much henny, man I'm bent, I'm outta here.
[Chorus (x2)]
Ha-ha
Man I ain't going to jail
Not even to visit a nigga
You want to holla at me, you wright me
Matter a fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard
In Montreal
Ha-ha-ha
Riding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga
Or matter a fact I might be in Detroit
Riding down 8 Mile road
You know, for one of them en-joints and shit
Ha-ha
Ya heard, I got place to go man
You know, Shady / Aftermath
We finished our print money
Puttin' our faces on this motherfucking bill thug shit
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ain't seem to be doing much.
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