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    [Intro: 50 Cent]
    Yeah!

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

    [Verse 1: 50 Cent]
    Now if you followed my footsteps and walked through my shoes
    You wouldn't go against me cause you know you would lose
    It's been along time comin I done paid my dues
    Now everytime I turn around it's like I'm back in the news
    I know alot of niggaz want me wearin cement shoes
    And Uncle Tom niggaz wanna see me locked up to
    Around the same time KRS was writin Black Cop
    I was busy tryin to pump cracks in the black blocks
    Poppin shit to my homeys about how my gat pop
    Got rid of that chrome thing and got back a black glock
    P ninety hold ten but I had six shots
    I used to walk around with it and risk gettin knocked
    I bought a fresh box of bullets from Old Man Sam
    Wanted to shoot a nigga so bad it was itchin my hand
    Some shot it out with me, and some of them ran
    And some of them dashed were good and some of them jammed

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

    [Verse 2: Havoc]
    Now if you take a good look and look into my face
    And if they wouldn't even dare to violate my space
    Som I did so much dirt I'm tryin to clean my slate
    And ate so many niggaz food and now they want mines ate
    The dogs bark when I walk and since the souls I took
    Moms pray for me with her right hand on the good book
    Saw shots fly by me no I shouldn't been trippin
    The Pulp Fiction must have been God's divine intervention
    Wouldn't thought then from that, I learned my lesson
    And clean my act up and go straight to perfection
    Uncle La got knocked the feds hit it with seven
    And left me with the fifty cal and a mac eleven
    Start everything from everything from heads to the worries
    And had half the hood damn near watned to mirk us
    Found myself askin God what the fuck is my purpose
    You go to heaven, know I'm foul but put a good word in

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

    [Verse 3: Prodigy]
    Now homey if I go to hell and you make it to the pearly gates
    Tell the boss man we got beef
    And tell his only son I'm a see him when I see him
    And when I see him, I'm a beat him like a movie
    For leavin us out to dry on stariught poverty
    For not showin me no signs they watchin over me
    Yo! We a new breed in two thousand six
    We don't give a fuck about that religious bullshit
    Nigga show me where the cash at
    The nice whips with the three car garage to fit them shits
    Man my life is painful, pray to angels
    I'm prayin to myself hopin I ain't got to spank you
    My bullets shank you, and when my guns start cuttin, ain't nobody 'gon save you
    In the bible times, they ain't had to deal with the shit
    We dealin within, these survival times

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood
    Homey if I go to hell and you make it to heaven
    Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
    Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm good
    Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood

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