50 Cent is releasing a new mixtape called "War Angel LP""Creatively, this is not even a mixtape. That's why I put LP next to it. ... My core audience will understand it immediately, and it's written specifically for that."Download 50 Cent's new mixtape On Thisis50.com Tuesday June 16 2009 at 9PM EDTMore info here: http://www.thisis50.com/profiles/blogs/50-cent-to-drop-war-angel-lphttp://www.thisis50.comTracklist1. "I Line N---as"2. "Talking in Codes"3. "OK, Alright"4. "Redrum (Murder)"5. "Cream 2009"6. "I'll Do Anything"7. "London Girl"8. "AK"9. "Get the Message"10. "I Gotta Win"A few people who RSVP will receive a copy signed by 50 CentRSVP on Facebook: 50 Cent "War Angel LP" Release on FacebookSee More
Everybody knows education shots is all over short paper
Your b**** done leave you cause you broke I thought you was a baller
Old folks say school is the only way if you wanna live good
S*** im on the grind all the time I aint got time to lose
Where Im from pastors get stabbed if the Pope comes around he'll get shot
Im feeling what Im saying man I dont need you to tell me that Im hot
S*** I aint hungry no more I got enough bread to get Bush clapped
At 22 I had a dream to own a bentley or a phantom
I should've pray God but that would've take too danm long
Thinking about what I want so I picked up my gun
Now Im rich I got more paper than a n**** with a PHD
Dont blame me homie if you cant eat blame the f****** streets
My mom screaming" you need help" hoping I'd take it easy
Hit a n**** with the chrome follow instructions make him bleed
My cold blooded homies dont go to no churches
Cause they dont want the preachers to get into their f****** senses
chorus>>
You dont wanna f*** with the corrupt kid n****
You dont wanna f*** with the corrupt kid
You dont wanna f*** with the corrupt kid n****
Gimme what I want or get your cap peeled
N**** shot your cousin, your punk ass aint gonna ride, p****
Chorus >>
I've been keeping this for awhile I gotta let it out
This is my confession to you
Can You hear me out loud
It's been a long time I've been keeping this
Hope everybody understand me
Only God can judge me
I know Im a punk niggas shot my cousin
Chasing b****** it's a family thing they got his ass while he was clubbing
I thought 'bout going after the niggas that got his ass hit
But I got kids to feed, that n**** already dead plus Im afraid
Thinking about my cousin, memories of him bring tears
He used to f*** with DJ Khaled they used to call him lil' T
They say he got a little girl, I know that aint for my cousin
That b**** say it's his kid I know for a fact all the niggas she be f******
This is 50 is the only place I can express how I feel
I know Tammie's a b**** I dont beleive none of the s**** she be writing me
If Obama made it
Even Im in my late 30's I still can make it
I love how Prince rock it
You should see how me and my posses be breaking it
That kid Zoe Pound danm man is a problem
I wonder how he does it even my son be saying daddy I like him
[ talking ]
aaaaaaah n**** you miss your cousin
you wanna see him n**** I can make it quick if it's your wish aaaaaah
Niggas know me man, I murder'em I bury'em aaaaaah
Why you made me put your bizniz in the streets?
N**** you know you aint s***. That n**** said he's got Indian in his family at the same time he also said he got real zoe family. N**** which one you suppose to be aaaaaaaah. You afraid them Zoes n**** aaaaaah we kill mutherfuckers you know that right aaaaaaah. You too old for this n**** aaaah
[ talkiing ] Yeah niggaz, Zoe Pound in this m***********
Aiyyo 50, aiyyo this n**** barely breathin n****!
[50 Cent - repeat 2X]
It won't be long 'fore you dead...
You wanna run your mouth crazy talkin 'bout me
N**** I come for your head...
And leave your monkey ass laid out in the street
Go ahead go against me I'll hurt your feelings
I ride with them things that leave big hole through your ceiling
I got the type of gunz that spit faster than Twista and Busta
From 100 blocks, you know n**** I can touch ya
My chick crying cause she know Im gonna leave her
B**** I aint Castle Noble I aint putting a ring on your finger
Im a money chaser so you know Im gonna pimp her
My soldiers hungry this christmas we plan on robbing Santa Claus
From Haiti to Miami niggas Know Im the boss
I told y'all niggas, no mercy hit his wife and his kid
You know when them things come out somebody gotta bleed
If you dont like my rhymes, you useless, lay down and die
My niggas posting up by the park,Yung Harlem you know you gonna fry
Running your mouth like you hard n**** and you scare to die
It aint my fault mutherfucker if Im hot and you not
You should've thought 'bout what you said 'fore you run your mouth
[ talking ]
Danm n**** I heard that b**** done leave you man
That poetry s*** you be writing man it's just not working man
I try to tell'em I try to give'em the game they wanna listen
You should've put a ring on Tammie's finger man do it like Jay-Z did aaaaah
But wait you cant turn a b**** into a housewife n**** aaaaaaah
You f***** man, you done f***** up
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Everybody knows education shots is all over short paper
Your b**** done leave you cause you broke I thought you was a baller
Old folks say school is the only way if you wanna live good
S*** im on the grind all the time I aint got time to lose
Where Im from pastors get stabbed if the Pope comes around he'll get shot
Im feeling what Im saying man I dont need you to tell me that Im hot
S*** I aint hungry no more I got enough bread to get Bush clapped
At 22 I had a dream to own a bentley or a phantom
I should've pray God but that would've take too danm long
Thinking about what I want so I picked up my gun
Now Im rich I got more paper than a n**** with a PHD
Dont blame me homie if you cant eat blame the f****** streets
My mom screaming" you need help" hoping I'd take it easy
Hit a n**** with the chrome follow instructions make him bleed
My cold blooded homies dont go to no churches
Cause they dont want the preachers to get into their f****** senses
chorus>>
You dont wanna f*** with the corrupt kid n****
You dont wanna f*** with the corrupt kid
You dont wanna f*** with the corrupt kid n****
Gimme what I want or get your cap peeled
[ talking]
N**** shot your cousin, your punk ass aint gonna ride, p****
Chorus >>
I've been keeping this for awhile I gotta let it out
This is my confession to you
Can You hear me out loud
It's been a long time I've been keeping this
Hope everybody understand me
Only God can judge me
I know Im a punk niggas shot my cousin
Chasing b****** it's a family thing they got his ass while he was clubbing
I thought 'bout going after the niggas that got his ass hit
But I got kids to feed, that n**** already dead plus Im afraid
Thinking about my cousin, memories of him bring tears
He used to f*** with DJ Khaled they used to call him lil' T
They say he got a little girl, I know that aint for my cousin
That b**** say it's his kid I know for a fact all the niggas she be f******
This is 50 is the only place I can express how I feel
I know Tammie's a b**** I dont beleive none of the s**** she be writing me
If Obama made it
Even Im in my late 30's I still can make it
I love how Prince rock it
You should see how me and my posses be breaking it
That kid Zoe Pound danm man is a problem
I wonder how he does it even my son be saying daddy I like him
[ talking ]
aaaaaaah n**** you miss your cousin
you wanna see him n**** I can make it quick if it's your wish aaaaaah
Niggas know me man, I murder'em I bury'em aaaaaah
Why you made me put your bizniz in the streets?
N**** you know you aint s***. That n**** said he's got Indian in his family at the same time he also said he got real zoe family. N**** which one you suppose to be aaaaaaaah. You afraid them Zoes n**** aaaaaah we kill mutherfuckers you know that right aaaaaaah. You too old for this n**** aaaah
[ talkiing ] Yeah niggaz, Zoe Pound in this m***********
Aiyyo 50, aiyyo this n**** barely breathin n****!
[50 Cent - repeat 2X]
It won't be long 'fore you dead...
You wanna run your mouth crazy talkin 'bout me
N**** I come for your head...
And leave your monkey ass laid out in the street
Go ahead go against me I'll hurt your feelings
I ride with them things that leave big hole through your ceiling
I got the type of gunz that spit faster than Twista and Busta
From 100 blocks, you know n**** I can touch ya
My chick crying cause she know Im gonna leave her
B**** I aint Castle Noble I aint putting a ring on your finger
Im a money chaser so you know Im gonna pimp her
My soldiers hungry this christmas we plan on robbing Santa Claus
From Haiti to Miami niggas Know Im the boss
I told y'all niggas, no mercy hit his wife and his kid
You know when them things come out somebody gotta bleed
If you dont like my rhymes, you useless, lay down and die
My niggas posting up by the park,Yung Harlem you know you gonna fry
Running your mouth like you hard n**** and you scare to die
It aint my fault mutherfucker if Im hot and you not
You should've thought 'bout what you said 'fore you run your mouth
[ talking ]
Danm n**** I heard that b**** done leave you man
That poetry s*** you be writing man it's just not working man
I try to tell'em I try to give'em the game they wanna listen
You should've put a ring on Tammie's finger man do it like Jay-Z did aaaaah
But wait you cant turn a b**** into a housewife n**** aaaaaaah
You f***** man, you done f***** up