Lyrics Then Days Went By - Album Version (Edited) - 50 Cent
This
is
how
monster's
function.
Leave
me
aloneee.
I
ain'
fuckin'
with
nobody.
Keep
fuckin'
with
me
you
gon'
turn
me
back
to
Boo
Boo
Have
me
casin'
out
your
crib,
tryna
pop
your
fuckin'
noodles
She
was
twenty
I
was
twelve,
man
my
Nana
said
she
raped
me
I
jus'
smiled
from
ear
to
ear,
sayin'
take
me
baby
take
me
Since
high
school,
nigga
I
ain't
got
no
friends
Got
two
Three-Eighty's
like
the
Ying
Yang
Twinz,
Ahh.
That's
spot
clickin'
till
the
D's
run
in
Then
it's
bail
money
and
lawyer
fees
you
got
to
have
ends
Freshman
year
I
had
that
CBR
Hurricane
In
a
ill
Herringbone
I
got
'um
swingin'
Heroine
I
shoot
a
nigga
in
a
heartbeat
I
ain't
no
chump
Then
you
can
run
Forrest
run
retard
when
I
dump
They
take
kindness
for
weakness,
niggaz
don't
respect
that
So
me
I'm
where
that
Reuger,
that
Pump
and
that
Tech
at
Some
look
at
me
I'm
on
now,
I
thought
we
was
rich
then
Shit
man,
but
you
had
like,
twenty
bricks
in
Richmond
We
was
in
Cocaine
heaven,
I
was
fishscale
dreamin'
We
jus'
got
in
the
town,
we
was
strapped
up
schemin'
First
Country
caught
a
body,
then
country
caught
a
body
then
I
popped
a
couple
niggaz,
then
country
shot
everybody
It's
cold
blooded,
it's
real
shit
you
got
to
love
it
Tre-Eight
Snub
it,
and
don't
think
nuttin'
of
it
It's
the
way
of
the
wolves,
it's
how
they
train
us
to
move
Get
it
poppin'
when
we
shoppin'
niggaz
hold
down
the
two's.
I
seen
niggaz
gettin'
rich.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
I
was
tired
of
havin'
shit.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
I
seen
niggaz
gettin'
hit.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
We
was
slingin'
that
shit.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
Here
I
am.
Yeah.
I
was??
since
we
was
little
niggaz
son
since
we
were
seven
Armed
robbery,
first
degree,
my
man
did
seven
Niggaz
popped
his
whip
up,
hit
his
can
we
were
seven
He
a
lucky
muhfucker
I
bet
he
make
it
to
heaven
My
Grandpa
drunk,
my
uncle
Rock
drunk
My
uncle
Champ
pump
crack,
smoked
my
fuckin'
stash
up
I
had
two-hundred
and
fifty
grams
stashed
on
the
porch
I
mean
I'm
what
you
call
smoke
man,
I'm
what
you
call
snort
First
the
VCR
went,
then
the
tv
went
He
stole
outta
mommy
purse,
she
thought
it
was
me
kid
I
ain'
ask
her
for
no
money
son
cause
I
was
out
hustlin'
She
was
lookin'
at
me
sideways
like
I'm
a
thief
or
somethin'
That
hurt
me,
c'mon
son
that
wouldn't
hurt
you
I
pistol
whip
that
nigga
till
his
face
was
purple
I
need
anger
management,
see
I
hold
on
to
a
grudge
The
same
way
I
hold
on
to
that
nickel-plate
Snub.
The
Lord
don't
have
imperfections
baby.
So
I
think
I'm
perfect
the
way
he
made
me.
Some
say
I'm
cool,
some
say
I'm
crazy.
Some
say
I
ain't
shit,
some
say
I'm
amazin'.
I
seen
niggaz
gettin'
rich.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
I
was
tired
of
havin'
shit.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
I
seen
niggaz
gettin'
hit.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
We
was
slingin'
that
shit.
Then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by,
then
days
went
by.
Here
I
am.
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