Anthony D Darden - Fifty Ways

Running round at night
Looking for a fight
Gun in hand they don't plan
When they come I'm ready for a stand
Easy pocket another 50 grand
Lord help another fallen man
If I don't get out
I might end up in the can

This game comes fifty ways
Like it or not death is the trade
It's a pain chasing fame
If you a lame stay out of the rain
There's a bullet marked for your brain
Have yo' momma crying in pain
There no future if you run in fear
Say good-bye fifty ways my dear

If you got a girl
You better built a home
Cause when they come
You'll end up alone
Children crying
Where daddy at
In a cell
Caught like a rat

This game comes fifty ways
Like it or not death is the trade
It's a pain chasing fame
If you a lame stay out of the rain
There's a bullet marked for your brain
Have yo' momma crying in pain
There no future if you run in fear
Say good-bye fifty ways my dear
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