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This is stolen land on a stolen map, rent is theft, give it back Work 3 jobs get a heart attack, no insurance, now they want tax They gentrify like
50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck Game gggggggg Unit! See I'm a city boy man I ain't from the South 50 Cent man ya'll niggas ya'll Know what I'm
Smilin Outside it's twenty below fool I'm ridin' to the liquor store Closed down,that's alright I go holla at this beeso I know Who work at the Texaco
to the Bigger picture I had a plug name Stuart but the Work won't little I told'em if you try to rob me it might Get tight in the end After that day i felt like
G G G, G G G-Unit No peace talks, no white flags No mercy, I'm getting yo ass [50 Cent] Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit
sense You know in life you gotta take risk Time is money, make it make cents Yessssiiirrr Remember dem days on The block serving the work Yesssirrrrr
nigga then SHOW ME, NIGGA) Back in the trap, dog (Dog) Bustin’ a pack off (Off) Hit it with the remix Send it back off (Ooh) Duckin’ the task force (Whoo)
that colorful shit Get that work then I remix it I got em knocking they can’t Get enough of the shit I don’t be pretending Experience taught me better
Remix! One two one two (one two one two) This the I'ma Boss remix Meek Milly Let's go! I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right
cent tip. But the small talk ends with Hello. She grabs her purse, her scarf and her coat. Joins the crowd at the bus for the morning commute. It's
rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag You need a fag and tear a new hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch (Chorus) (50 Cent) My buzz is
Go blind, how that work? And if I tell you, I ain't ever loved would you believe me? And If I pay you 50 cents could you answer all my questions? My
years, prolly fifty, man thats a life No thats the life, doing what ya like. pursuing who ya love (Till it works out) Said its all gonna end one day,
years, prolly fifty, man thats a life No thats the life, doing what ya like. pursuing who ya love (Till it works out) Said its all gonna end one day,
.45 Rip a nigga to pieces A-C-P's hit him right in his teeth I'm gone charge it all to this black card I can't let niggas go on counting my jeans I
it to a mix, whichever d.j. is ‘gonna work. Then musically assert like a growth spurt. Back yard Bard, lava flow squirt. Soul reimburse Superb Lyrical
go in! Long way from Edwards Cleveland daycare center, I attended, as a kid. In Albany houses, Brooklyn, building Fifty Cent killed in. Never wasting,
He cant rap with me Do it by myself Different breed Was the strategy Niggas hella soft They be sweet lika cavity Staying with my arms We together
Something special, unforgettable, 50 Cent (cent), Justin (tin), Timbaland (land), god damn (damn) She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
Riding round Chi-Town I’m with my crew Plotting on them fifty cent juices and fruity chews (uh) Riding round Southside I’m with my crew Chasing
a novel means by which we identify the found criminal (Terrible weather, tell me about it) Yeah, I'm staring at the paper with the margin If the words
Hot 97 blazing hip hop and R&B you now Tuned into G-Unit radio 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks Tony Yayo It's like everywhere I look And everywhere I go I'm
ethic unquestioned ill be before the sun up. So when my mission finished you can never call it dumb luck. You cant bank on fifty cent when you was just
Young Rookiee in the building like a immigrant Them killas in my unit keep it G like 50 Cent Lil mama got a body And some decent lips She brought
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