50 Cent Hustlers Ambition

Yea, I need you, I need you to hate

So I can use you for your energy

you know, its real shit, feel this!

America's got a thing for this gangsta's shit, they love me

Black Chucks, black skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle

I take spills over raymo shit, I'ma fan

Got through the silver duck tape on my trait old handle

The women on my life bring confusion shit

SO like Nino from New Jack, I'll have to cancel that bitch

Look at me, this is the life I chose

Niggaz around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up

I build an empire on the low the narc's don't know

I'm the weatherman, I take that coco leaf and make that snow

Sit back, watch it turn to dope, watch it go out the door

O after O, you know, homey I'm just triple beam, dreamin

Niggaz be schemin, I'm fiendin to…