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i want 50 more
This that work not no baby chores
I been saving you been spendin yours
You want some love that's what familys for
Got 1s all

Curtis Jackson
50
Let’s go
Many men many men
Need to be looking out for me
I’m taking it all
With a grin like the Grinch
If any want rap beef
I’m bringing

might not get a chance
It's a 50/50 chance that I might not get a chance

That's just what keeps me guessing
That's just what keeps me guessing
That's

I’m feelin’ like a hero
Surrounded by the zeros, she knows, I’m checking out her G-stro
They never liked me coz I was effin’ with the thugs
50 Cent gave

me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm

weren't fuckin' with me
I was fighting demons, peace of the city
Tryna get a kick, catch you at a buck fifty
New Balance got me fucking drippy
Young

Would you still have love for me?

Ay girl you're a master piece
I could be ur Romeo no Master P
Play them throwback jams like 50 cent
Girl it's cold

I feel like 50 I'm so bulletproof
A couple milli by like 22
I feel like 50 I'm so bulletproof
A couple billi by like 42
I feel like 50 I'm so

50 Cent Lloyd Banks!

Nobody get hurt if nobody don't move
Just give it up smooth (G-UNIT')
Motherfucker you move I'll flash my tool
And blast my

The waitress stood there looking like a ghost
And then the devil cleared her throat
Lowered her voice and this is
The quote she spoke

I love you, you make me

Set to BIG's "The World
Is Filled" instrumental

Yeah 50 Cent, uh huh
Governor, G-G-G-G-G-Unit'!

She ain't that chick from the burbs
That's

a hit
Came home did a hit again
Didnt make the news
But that shit hit citizen
I swear to god I been feelin like 50 cent
Loved by many but hated by many

Hit 'Em Up

Pretty Ugly

Game Tight

2002

mack, I push your shit back
Ferrari F-50 jet black, I'm 'bout to get that
Ladies love L.L. But they let me hit that

Is it the way I look? Or is it

Pretending
Don't ask me twenty-one questions!
Got fifty cent for your stresses
Get rich or die you finessing, no blessings!
Pretending
All I ask from

them
I feel like 50 Cent, I'm surrounded by many men
But see them boys ain't killing me
They treat me like Metro
If I don't trust you they go

wake up
All that i think is, Me in The Lambo
Me in the mansion, I've done gumbling
By 10 i was smuggling, 3 in the morning
Life at the boarder,

sick
Many men want see me fall, dawg I feel like 50 Cent
Feel one X fuck up my chest and I had to go repent
Smoke one joint it had me on my ass and I say

baby
Uh, come on y'all
It's still y'all same old dawg
Surviving Sickle Cell like bullets to the jaw
Fifty Cent power, for this shit I should get paid by

Allow me to introducde myself
They call me 15 dime and a nickel
What's around my neck colder
Than a ice cycle
Yeah bring his truck on them 50 inch

Inbox jumping leaving texts for me
Talk bout all love, wish the best for me

Keep rocking steadily
Where was this energy
When I was down
Now you remember

dick
Bust a clip while I'm twisting a spliff
Ya man Dae could give a fuck less, I'm letting it rip
They all think I'm dead, when they see me they gonna

Wanna Get to Know You

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy [Clean]

2003

call me by my government name
Her panties wet over fame
Fall in love with my chain
I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain
Surrounding

her go 50
CC
She fell in love with the VIVI's
She want them D-D's
Making her go crazy
She gonna miss me
Wanna come and kiss me
Don't wanna leave me
I'm

a man by the name of Gray
Flour was fifty cents for a twenty four pound bag
Now it's a dollar and a half beside
Just like a skinnin' off a flea for