Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Animal Ambition’ by 50 Cent. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 50 Cent or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
I got that animal (animal ambition)
I got that animal (animal ambition)
I got that animal (animal ambition)
I got that animal (animal ambition)
While we were loving the fit
She just want some bread
I ain’t talking to tits
And I just want some head
She from a Pirus sip
Where all them niggas wear red
I ain’t flying no flags but I’m a gangster bitch
I say say no to drugs then I do that shit
Got a blue fleet of whips
I’m so hood nigga rich
You don’t like the way I do it nigga eat your dick
I just call ’em when I want em don’t need your bitch
Should see my blood on these diamonds everything proper
Your shit look grown and your shit look copper
It’s turning homie that’s why your turning on me
Admit it I made it, I can’t be faded
I roll it up in public I’m a cancer man
Smoke it out in the open like I’m in Amsterdam
I do a hundred miles an hour switching lens in my lane
See my name around the globe niggas know who I am
I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
You say you hustle like a hustle I be moving shit
Had a couch and a U-Haul filled up with bricks
Got them straps and long clips filled up with led
So when we count on the paper it better come back correct
We out in New Orleans baby niggas hungry for brick
I do that knife for stuntin’ then get shot in the head
Every hood I go through they f*ck with me you dig?
Got the eye of the tiger I’m on that animal shit
I got the heart of a lion and the looks of an elephant
Damn scared of rats, but I’m ready for anything
It’s the unit my nigga, take a look at my face
See if you test me they’ll arrest me I’ll be catching a case
New York is a concrete jungle, where niggas got to get paid
Get in the way of that paper and niggas got to get sprayed
Look at me wrong and your dead
You would be very afraid
I don’t know how to behave
I’m tamed fresh out the cage (urrhh)
I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)
(Urrhh) I got that animal (animal ambition)