Lyrics:
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let...fifty cents.
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but..two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
I’m 50/50, half city half country
North Carolina bump bumpin in the front seat
Get down but we never get dusty
When I’m out this way that bullshit
"take your clothes off!"
Ayo, the Devil planted fear inside the black babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they going crazy
Dead meat placed
"take your clothes off!"
Ayo, the Devil planted fear inside the black babies
Fifty cent sodas in the hood, they going crazy
Dead meat placed
Put that Green light on em slide on em gun him down
He was talking smoke so he gone get it right now
This choppa hold 50 when i shoot it lights out
current situation is
Cut my life up into pieces, hoe
Cut my life up into pieces, hoe
I held on hope
Fifty cents up in my pockets
Like I'm popping smoke
I'd
jajaja
T-pain
Victor "el nasi", "nesty"
W yandel
En conexión con 50 cent
Y todavía se atreven decir que son los numero uno jajaja
Seguimos
start thinking that's just who I am
Reminisce back we when my ma had the van
I would see 50 cent on TV throwing bands
Thinking one day ill have cash
young to run up smoke
But I gotta fight for em
Type scorn
This that on sight war, Life force, nights worn, I'm watching the light warp
Getting stronger
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
by the pierside,
N' here she is folks - the USS Titanic!
She's lined up beside two hundred n' fifty parkin' meters,
N' the Captain's gettin' done
thirteen cents
A bussel to ship it to Vancouver, fifty-hundred and sixty dollars
Within four years they'll likely be paying twice as much
And within
thirteen cents
A bussel to ship it to Vancouver, fifty-hundred and sixty dollars
Within four years they'll likely be paying twice as much
And within
Pussy niggas I could tell
They wanna know where I been
I been focused on this
I been aiming for the win
I can't fuck with no bitch
I'm just
em
We gotta problem Houston, Whitney
Cash not cents but clip hold fifty
Pills in my body but the shit don't hit me
So I pop four mo' till the shit
a good connect for you, okay, okay
(50 Cent)
Look bitch he can't treat you the way I do
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay
I got a bunch of paper I
the time I've got some ten-cent cigars
And I smoke 'em one by one
Yeah, I smoke 'em one by one
Trailers for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents
No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
But two hours of pushing broom buys a eight
Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents
No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushing broom buys
Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents
No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushing broom buys
what what
What, what, what what
I'm gonna rock some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is
the smoke
My spirit is feeling broke
How da fuck I didn't know
I'm just tryna grow
I want all the smoke, I want all the smoke
Make cents in a lot of senseless
around
I sing, trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, 50 cents
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
niggas know I'm the king
This green I smoke we call it dro'
It's deadliest from Memphis Tenn
You see my folk we ain't no joke
Don't turn this into
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