Valley Of Death

The meek shall inherit the earth That's what the bible says I need it. Walk like a giant Talk like a tyrant Faith of a mustard seed destined for a triumph David or Goliath Hate me or admire Kush burns slow as I chase my desire Embrace my empire Batta boy eat fire Guns like choirs when they sing keep quite Will I get to heaven? turn to psalm 27 Lord knows when I see this monkey I'm gon be the devil Be him cause I'm clever Beat him at whatever You never was a G, nigga unit mean togetha New York's unified down south love dat When we get to shine? muthafuckas where the love at? Real niggas gettin money betta log on Think da games dead now? imagine when ya dogs gone [damn] Imagine when this song gone When ya phone off there's only one to call on. I mean if I die today I can honestly say, Thank you lord, thank you lord, thank you lord I'm bigga than a title, bigga than a name You could label, we the biggest label in the game Put food on the table, fed the whole city Tell me who be the food if the feds come get me --- Valley of Death - 50 Cent and Rick Ross