50 Cent - You Took My Heart lyrics

"So tonight, I wanna talk to you about the relationship Between money and peace... " A lot of people say it's not about money, it's about peace! It's about money... [Hook:] You took my heart from me I'll never be the same Now k**ing won't be hard for me Cause I can't feel a thing Sunday morning, preacher in the pulpit Kissed my nanna, I can't listen to this bullsh** It's all good til they ask me for an offering All we got is pain, so that's all I can offer him My mama cold, she put me in this cold world Left me, what I got to protect me? Oh, I got a 9, yeah I got a 9! And all this ambition, b**h I'm on the grind Sky's the limit, 2 for 5's the gimmick You line something up, I tie something up They run up out that crib with that money, n***a what School of hard knocks, I'm ahead of my cla** With no hesitation put a hole in your a** See, no it's never my fault when I f** up I knock your a** out, to wake you the f** up Bra** knuckles and my knife: now tell me wa**up [Hook] I made it to a half a mansion, sh** I thought I made it Hood b**hes on a n***a, yeah all on a n***a The D's his the door with the batter ram I'm standing by the toilet that's broke, tryna flush this sh** Bizzy was my n***a started f**ing with that cracker sh** Beat me out my money, n***a ran off with my Mack key [?] I was down, he kicked me when I'm down When I think about this kid, it f**s my head up right now You know the same n***as that got me shot, k**ed your brother And you ain't never did sh** about that, motherf**er When n***as was beefing with you, I shot that park up Now I'm thinking about the occasions, my gun blazing You got me feeling like a s**er B You took my heart from me (Son, I don't give a f** son we can back right now) I'll never be the same (n***as gonna try and front on me and be right there?) Now k**ing won't be hard for me (Nah, nah, I'm putting them n***as on house arrest) Cause I can't feel a thing I'm a go and I'm a go back, f** that I'm a stay on them n***as 'til they can feel me breathing on them You, you look at these fake a** n***as They think cause they saying some fake sh** in music, that the sh** I be saying ain't real All you gotta do is ask n***as, they tell you about me They don't say Fifty though they say Boo Boo Uh uh Find out Find out if I let it go Man turn this sh** off