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EMINEM - Places To Go lyrics

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By 50 cent<br><br>(50 cent saying)<br><br>Yeah<br><br>Shady (echo)<br>Aftermath (echo)<br>See you met you (echo)<br><br>Chorus<br><br>I got places to go, I got people to see,<br>The penitentiary, ain't the place for me,<br>I'm warnin you do, not tempt me,<br>I'll run up and squeeze<br>And put a hole in you, hole in you<br><br>(repeat)<br><br>Verse 1<br>You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testing,<br>Your should be stressin I'm gonna fuckin teach you a lesson,<br>Mac 101's in session and lace the track that I'm blessin,<br>Smith and western's, the weapon, in case you just guessing, (God damh (echo))<br>These straight busters kept-in, kept-in my benz, hop-in the end's,<br>Watch the 22 spin , my hoe's a perfect 10<br>I got shot up but I got up and I'm back at it again,<br>Motherfuckers they thought I would'nt win, pretend to be friends,<br>At first you fail, try, try, try, try again,<br>I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it, it's crazy,<br>You love it, admit it, you like it, I live it, it's shady,<br>Aftermath in your ass bitch, if it's not a classic,<br>When it's dumped, trash it, so I got it mastered,<br>Stop and get your ass kicked, bastered, your misses get drastic,<br>Glock made out of plastic, cock-it and get blasted, run nigga and stash it...<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse 2<br>There is a genie in that bottle of that don-pari'on,<br>I'm a drink till I get to that bitch in the morn,<br>Introduce me to the booth they gonna listen to my words,<br>In the hood they feel my shit...<br>(break-it down...)<br><br>Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the paper<br>Picture me starting shit, picture me busting my gat,<br>Picture police man dan gotta picture of that,<br>Picture me being broke, picture me smokin a sack,<br>Picture me comin up, picture me rich from rap,<br>Picture me blowin up, now picture me going back,<br>To my momma basement to live, shit, picture that,<br>Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch your back,<br>You wear a vest without a deck, use a target jack,<br>Hastle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack,<br>Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, crew are back,<br>50 cent, too much spent? , man I'm bent, I'm out'ta here<br><br>Chorus<br><br>(50 cent saying)<br>Ha ha<br>Man I ain't going to jail<br>Not even to visit a nigga<br>You want to holla at me you wright me,<br>Matter a fact, you gotta send it to sunset boulevard,<br>In montreal,<br>Ha ha<br>Riding around in one of dre's farrari's nigga,<br>Or matter a fact I might be in detroit,<br>Riding down 8 mile road,<br>You know for one of them en-joints and shit,<br>Ha ha<br>Ya heard, I got place to go man,<br>You know, shady aftermath,<br>We finished our print money,<br>Puttin our faces on this motherfuckin bill thug shit,<br>Ha ha ha ha ha,<br>Aint seem to be doing much...

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