My Buddy
50 Cent · Other Songs - 50 Cent
my buddy
my buddy
where ever I go, he go
my buddy
my buddy
you can run for your life,when i stick him out the window
my buddy
my buddy
I'll lay yo ass out, mutha fucka its simple
Stay in yo place
I recommend
Or say hello to my little friend
(Lloyd Banks)
Everwhere I go, I gotta tag along
Cuz my buzz gettin strong and they mad I'm on
He ride with me when I pass the mall
He wait for me on the bench when I run and get my basketball
One squeeze will make a bastard fall,gasp and crawl
You need a bullet proof vest, mask and all
You gotta bring yo buddy when its time to roll out
Cuz I got hit, last time I left mine at home
My hand bling from the platium,the shine is chromey
He even got closet space inside my home
He ain't never been broke, he glitchless
He's so reliable, I bought him a rubber coat for christmas
Infrared beem and a scope for distance
He the best company,when approaching business
He gon' ride wit me til the end
We all gotta friend
And mine is a G-U-N
(Chours)
(50 Cent)
Yeah!
My buddy got a temper, he dying to pop off
Last time he did the cops had the block all blocked off
I take him to hustle stash him in the trash can
My fingertips soak for 4 hours,I bag grams
Your destinations hell or heaven
Cuz I only bring him out for that 187
He don't have a heart, I just keep feeding him shells
He get it poppin in the hood so his name ring bells
Miss Jones stay on the third floor, she call the cops on me
They came, I ran, I had to toss my envelope homey
Niggas know I got no friends so they stay in they place kid
I stay screaming on niggas and beat up baseheads
These niggas ain't thorough they just like to pretend
Keep fuckin around they gonna say hello to my little friend
(Chours)
(Young Buck)
We been through it all,yeah, we both still livin
We been in a box but we both still spitin
And when it was peace you played your position
Got under the seat til we spotted our victim
They wouldn't listen til they heard you go off
Remember it was broad day light in the middle of New York
And little did they know we was ready for war
Bet that nigga wish he never stuck his head out the door
See whenever you come out something happen on the block
You the reason the nigga stopped rappin like Pac
People see you and run and you ain't even say shit
They just know you ain't nuttin to play wit
You stay wit 16 homies and one in the hole
When the first one get out the next one go
To know where you headed you gotta know where you been
My glock stay wit me we friends til the end
(Chours)
About My Buddy
"My Buddy" by 50 Cent stands as a defining track from the mid-2000s hip-hop era, serving as the lead single from his seminal album *Get Rich or Die Tryin'*. Released during a period when West Coast gangsta rap was evolving into a more mainstream, commercially dominant force, the song blends gritty storytelling with an infectious, rhythmic flow that became a staple of the genre. The track exemplifies 50 Cent's signature style, characterized by his distinctive vocal delivery and lyrics that explore themes of loyalty, street life, and the complexities of the criminal underworld. As a cultural touchstone, the recording helped propel 50 Cent to global superstardom and solidified his status as a leading figure in modern rap. Its catchy chorus and memorable hook made it a ubiquitous presence on radio stations and in pop culture, influencing countless subsequent artists who sought to emulate its blend of raw authenticity and polished production. The song remains a testament to the artist's ability to capture the zeitgeist of his time while delivering a track that transcends its specific origins to become a timeless element of hip-hop history.