Chords for 50 Cent - Many Men (Wish Death) (Dirty Version)

_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ I need you to pray for me, I need you to care for me, I need you to want [F#] me to [G#] win, I need.
you to know where I'm [G] headed, cause I know where [N] I'm headed.
_ We _ _ _ _ _ both came up on the gritty streets of Jamaica, Queens.
Two street kids, now men.
It's sad.
it had to end this way, but before I go into that, let's start from the beginning.
_ _ I've been waiting to murder this clown, bitch.
This nigga's done.
You ready to do this, son?.
You crazy?.
I'm ready to murder [F] this clown.
Son, please [G] get me across the street.
Nigga, you [Bm] ready?.
I'm ready, I'm ready.
Yo, get me across the street.
Let me go.
Let's go, let's [N] go.
_ _ .
[Bm] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ .
_ _ [Bm] Many _ _ _ _ men, _ [Em] wish they [Bm] fuck on me.
Blood in my eyes, darlin', I can't see.
[Em] I'm tryna be what.
I'm destined [Bm] to be.
And niggas [G] tryna take my life away.
I put a hole in a nigga for.
fucking with me.
[Dm] My [Em] back on the wall, [G] now you gon' see.
Better watch how you talk [C#] when.
you [Bm] talk about me.
Cause [Em] I'm coming to take your [Bm] life away.
Many men, [Em] _ many, [Bm] many, many, many men, wish they fuck on me, Lord.
I [Em] don't cry no more.
[D] Don't look to the sky no more.
[A] Have [Bm] mercy on me.
Pussy niggas [Em] put money on my [Bm] head, gone.
Get your refund, [Em] motherfucker, I [Bm] ain't dead.
I'm the diamond in the dirt [Em] that ain't been found.
[Bm] I'm the underground king, [Em] and I ain't.
been [Bm] crowned.
When I round, something [Em] special happen every [Bm] time.
I'm the greatest, something.
like Ali in this prime.
I walk the block with the bundles, [Em] I've been knocking the humble.
[Bm] Swing the ox when I [Em] rumble, show your ass who my [Bm] gun do.
Gotta temper, nigga, go ahead.
[Em] Lose your head, [Bm] turn your back on me, get [G] clapped and lose your [Bm] legs.
I walk around.
gun on my waist, [E] chip on my [Bm] shoulder, top bust, a clip in your [Em] face, pulse to this beat, ain't.
no [Bm] more.
Many men, [Em] many, [Bm] many, many, many men, [Em] _ [B] wish.
they fuck on me, Lord.
[Bm] I don't cry no more.
Don't look to the sky [Em] no more.
Have [Bm] mercy.
on me.
Have mercy [Em] on my [Bm] soul, somewhere my heart turn cold.
Have mercy on me, many men.
[Em] Many, [D] many, many, many [Em] men, [D] _ [A] [Bm] wish they fuck on me.
Some of these days wouldn't be special [Em] if it wasn't for rain.
[Bm] Joy wouldn't feel so [Em] good.
if it wasn't for [Bm] pain.
Death gotta be easy, [Em] cause life is [Bm] hard.
It'll leave you physically,.
mentally, [Em] and emotionally scarred.
This [Bm] is for my niggas on the block, [Em] doing some treating.
[Bm] cigars.
For the niggas on lock, doing life behind bars.
I don't say only God can [Em] judge.
me, cause I see things clear.
[Bm] Quick these crackers and give my [Em] black ass a hundred [Bm] years.
I'm like Paulie and [Em] Goodfellas, you can call me the [Bm] Don.
Like Malcolm by any means, with.
[G] my gun in my palm.
[Bm] Slim, sweet sides, homie.
[C#] Let niggas ride [Bm] on me.
I thought we was cool.
[Em] Why you want me to die, homie, [Bm] homie?.
Many men, _ [Em] many, [Bm] many, many, many men, [Em] wish.
[B] they fuck on me, [D] Lord.
I [G] don't cry no [Bm] more.
Don't look to the sky no [Em] more.
Have [Bm] mercy.
on me.
Have mercy [Em] on my [Bm] soul.
Somewhere my heart [G] turned cold.
[Bm] Have mercy on many men.
_ [Em] Many, [D] many, many, many [G] men, [D] wish [Bm] they'd fuck on me.
Every night I talk to God, but he [Em] don't.
say nothing back.
[Bm] I know he protected me, but I [Em] still stay with my gat [Bm] and my nightmares.
Niggas [Em] keep pulling texts [Bm] on me.
Psychos hate some bitch dumb, pull [Em] the hex on me.
[Bm] The feds.
didn't know much, [Em] when Pac got shot.
[Bm] I got a kite from the pens [Em] that told me, Chuck got.
knocked.
[Bm] I ain't gonna spell it out [Em] for you motherfuckers [Bm] all the time.
Are you a literate.
nigga?.
[Em] You can't read between the [Bm] lines.
In the Bible it says, [C#] what goes around comes.
[Bm] around.
I'mma shot me.
Three [Em] weeks later, he got [Bm] shot down.
Now it's clear that I'm.
here [C#] for a real reason.
[Bm] Cause he got hit like I got hit, [E] but he ain't fucking [Bm] breathing.
Many men, [Em] _ many, many, [Bm] many, many men, _ [Em] [G] wish they'd fuck on me, Lord.
I don't cry no more.
Don't look to the [Em] sky no more.
Have mercy on [B] me.
Have mercy [Em] on my soul.
[Bm] Somewhere my.
heart [Em] turned cold.
Have [Bm] mercy on many men.
[Em] _ Many, many, [D] many, [G] many [D] men, [A] wish [Bm] they'd fuck on me.
_ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ .
[Em] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ .
[Bm] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ .
[Em] _ _ _ [Bm] _ We [Em] _ _ .
[B] both came up on the [Em] gritty streets of Jamaica, Queens.
Two street kids, now men.
It's sad.
it had to end this way.
_ _ [Cm] _