No Way Out 50 Cent (Ft. 2Pac, Dr. Dre & Eminem)

[Intro: Dr Dre and 50 Cent]
Ha ha
I'm back, bastards!
(Oh yeah)
When the chips were down you just laughed at us
Now you 'bout to feel the fucking wrath of Aftermath, faggots!
(Feels good)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Listen you can call me what you want, black and ugly
But you can't convince me the Lord don't love me
When my cds drop, they sell the best
You call it luck, why can't it just be I'm blessed
I'm a track-star, running through life, chasing my dream
Best deal I made was trading the mic for that triple beam
I zone off thinking is there really heaven or hell
So what happens to a changed man who dies in a cell
I need no answers to these questions, 'cause time will tell
Got a date with destiny, she's more than a girl
Don't much good come from me, but my music
Is a gift given from God so I'ma use it
I put a message in my music, hope it brightens your day
If times are hard, when you hear it, know you'll be okay
A old G told me God's favorites have a hard time
You out the hood, that's good now stay on the grind