Keep Your eyes On Yours 50 Cent

[Intro]
Yo, you know what I want?
I want the beat to drop in right?
Like... now
Niggas be thinking I'm crazy, right?
Yeah, you are crazy! I ain't crazy
You are cra- at least I don't think I'm crazy
I think my shit is hot, I think I'm hot
You hot, but you crazy
Why they wanna- I don't know

[Bridge]
It's the money that, make shit get ugly
It's the money that, make these hoes love me
It's the money that, make niggas wanna slug me
Man, I thought the money would make it all lovely

[Verse 1]
Yo, I actually write what I do or see
The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
When I die my art will be worth more than Picasso's
Don't cry for me, smile for me
And if you see thеm niggas that wet me, wile' for mе
Remember the good times, the chips we stacked
The clips we packed
And all the bricks we cooked from coke to crack
Let my tombstone read, "I tried" and from the start
Everything I wrote was from my heart
So it'll always be number one on my chart
I get sensitive with my shit, don't fuck with my art
Sometimes it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
This shit is real, it ain't a game