50 Cent - Strong Enough lyrics

[Intro] YOU AIN'T STRONG ENOUGH ni**a!!!! (YOU SWEET!!!) YOU PROBABLY GO AGAINST ME AND WIN!!! (I OUGHTA KISS YOU!!!) (YOU PROBABLY LIKE DAT!!) BUT YOU, YOU DON'T STAND A CHANCE ni**a!!!! (fu*kIN f*gGOT!!!) [Verse 1] I do more than talk that I mu'f**in walk that Blue Yankee cap back, f** around get CLAPPED AT I sleep with the stainless I walk with the stainless Man everybody know about 50 I'm famous New York New York!!!! I run New York!!!! Ask Dread at the weed spot I come through in the mean drop In different boroughs I have different moments On different days n***as know how I'm on it I'm pretty like a Harlem n***a, I'm a shooter like a Brooklyn n***a I'm a hustler don't get no bigger Queens, SouthSide 'til they bury me BX two tek's, flames out the nozzles R1 One wheel, Christian Dior goggles Spare with me start some sh** send the shooters out Come out the club we out front with the Ruegers out Nah ain't no sense to talkin peace my brotha That beef will probably send your monkey a** to see Allah [Chorus] These n***as ain't strong enough! Their money ain't long enough!!! When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!! We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (THESE su*kER ASS ni**aS!!!) These n***as ain't strong enough! Their money ain't long enough!!! When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!! We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (su*k ON THIS ni**a!!!) [Verse 2] When I said I'll k** ya, I'll k** ya, as a kid I wasn't kiddin then Special ed kid in the back on Ritalin Crib all f**ed up, hooptie all f**ed up Pockets all f**ed up, now n***a wa**up? I'm rcih now, n***as know about my dividends Look at the Raw Report, check out what I'm livin in f** a spot now, I'm 'bout to buy a yacht now Crib the size of the New York City clock now Okay okay - try me and get shot down I'm like a zebra, I got so many stripes I'm the f**in general, I RUN MY CLIQUE RIGHT! It was five of us, ALL of us millionaires Now one's a f**in junkie, and one's a f**in queer Now it's three of us, that's the way we started They call me crazy, cold-blooded and BLACK-hearted I don't play no games, n***as +Beg for Mercy+ Then we "T.O.S.", put that a** to rest [Chorus] These n***as ain't strong enough! There money ain't long enough!!! When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!! We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (THESE su*kER ASS ni**aS!!!) These n***as ain't strong enough! There money ain't long enough!!! When they bump heads with me, they find out the guns do bust!!! We gettin paper In God We Trust!!! (su*k ON THIS ni**a!!!)