Texty: 50 Cent. Otras Canciones. Flight 187.

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187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven
187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven

I'm a rider, say I'm a rider [x4]

[Verse 1:]
They putting pressure on me son now they want me to snap
End up like X and Whitney in my mansion smoking crack
I'm paranoid, I'm feeling like niggas is trying to get me
Forget the kids I'm shaving off my fucking head like Britney
Man Dre won't mix my records now I need to talk to Jimmy
I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with the semi
Who's calling me it's Chris he's on the other line with Diddy
But I don't wanna talk right now my day is goin shitty
Why's Jay rocking that Urkel look man isn't he from Marcy
They say he's growing dreads and now he's talking like a yaddi
Man everything is changing I don't understand a thing
I guess this is that bullshit that all the money bring
I'm on flight...

187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven
187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven

I'm a rider, say I'm a rider [x4]

[Verse 2:]
My baby mama boyfriend like to talk like he can hurt me
I'm laughing cause she kissed him in his mouth and gave you herpes
That just makes him one of 50's, niggas want to murk me
Niggas found my truck and burnt it up out there in Jersey
You can ask my son he'll tell you my dad's fucking crazy
She filled his head with shit and now I think he fucking hates me
Shady didn't invent me but a star is what he made me
I blow your fucking mind now if I told you what he pays me
He gave me all the pills he had like that's why I'm so high
It makes me feel so good now that I'm not so scared die
I wish a nigga would act like they'll motherfucking try
You get at me miss you kiss your black ass goodbye
I'm on flight...

187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven
187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven

I'm a rider, say I'm a rider [x4]

[Verse 3:]
My lawyers all contained cause every month I give em stacks
Incase they wanna send me up for murder like Max
Man I wasn't the shooter I was never on the scene
So if they do forensics they'll find out it wasn't me
There's no need for a lie detector I ain't saying shit
The more you talk the higher chance is you doing a bid
Today I read the paper it said [? ] caught a case
They said they found a victim with a knife stuck in his face
I spoke to Michael Vick I told him I'm happy he home
You tell them crackers sorry nigga then you get back on
When dogs are fighting in the hood nobody gives a fuck
So you get back and shake it on the field show em what's up
I'm on flight...

187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven
187, 187
Departure from the hood destination hell or heaven

I'm a rider, say I'm a rider [x4]