50 Cent Places To Go Lyrics
            [Intro]
            Yeah
            Shady...
            Aftermath....
            G-UNIT!!
        
            [Chorus (2x)]
            I got places to go, got people to see
            The penitentiary ain't the place for me
            I'm warning you to, not tempt me
            I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya
        
            [Verse 1]
            You mistaken me for somebody that you should be testin'
            You should be stressin' I'm fina f___in teach you a lesson
            Rap 101's in session, Em laced the track that I'm blessin
            Smith and Wesson's the weapon in case you was guessin', to stay fresh,
            Caps in my benze, I'm beginning to end
            Watch the 22 spin, My hoes a perfect ten
            I got shot but I got up and I'm back at it again
            m_________ers that thought I wouldn't win but tend to be friends
            At first you fail, try, try, try, try again
            I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it its crazy
            You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, its shady
            Aftermath in your a__ b____!
            If it's not a classic, when it's done we trash it
            Flow I got it mastered
            Stunt and get yo' a__ kicked, b______
            When measures get drastic,
            Crock's made out of plastic
            c___ and aim it blast it!
            Run n____, or stash it!
        
            [Chorus (2x)]
            I got places to go, got people to see
            The penitentiary ain't the place for me
            I'm warning you to, not tempt me
            I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya
        
            If there's a genie in a bottle of that Dom Perignon
            Imma drink til I get to that b____
            Eminem gonna introduce me to the burbs, they gon listen to my words,
            In the hood they feel my s___ ?Break it down!
        
            [Verse 2]
            Picture a perfect picture
            Picture me in a pimp hat
            Picture me starting s___
            Picture me busting my gat
            Picture police mad dey ain't got a picture of that
            Picture me being broke
            Picture me smoking them stacks
            Picture me coming up
            Picture me rich from rap
            picture me blowin up
            Now picture me going back
            To my momma basement to live, s___
            Picture that!
            Where I'm from it's a fact, you gotta watch yo' back
            You wear a vest without gat, you's a target jack
            Hustle hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack
            Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that p____, holla back!
            50 cent, too legit, man I'm bent, I'm outta here!
        
            [Chorus (2x)]
            I got places to go, got people to see
            The penitentiary ain't the place for me
            I'm warning you to, not tempt me
            I'll run up and squeeze it, put a hole in ya, hole in ya
        
            [Outro]
            Ha ha, man I aint' going to jail, not even to visit a n____
            You wanna holla at me, you write me
            Matta fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Blvd up in the Mondreal
            Riding around in one of Dre's Ferrari's n____
            Oh matter fact, I might be in Detroit, riding around 8 mile road
            You know, in one of Em's joints and s___, ya heard
            I got places to go man, ya know
            Shady aftermath, we fittin' start printin' money, ha ha ha
            Putting our faces on these m_________in' bills, s___, ha ha ha ha
        
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