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never sell my soul
For a piece of the spotlight
Full creative control on everything that I touch
One of them 50 cent deals or maybe a eminem
Thats a one

eventually ceases to
Be controlled by a fear of what
Life can bring - James Baldwin

For well over a year 50 Cent
Had been working on what
Was meant to be hist

Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah

If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot

lika gatherin

So dont be playn with me 
Uan got no sense (cents)
Uan tough you jus playn fifty
Nigga im the one 
Fuck a two 
Understand nigga
Gon

put one inside his contact lens

Stay locked in like chains 4L know I'm standing on bizz

Death wished on me by many men 
But I ain't 50 cent feel like

Dead Presidents

Master P

Legal Dope

1995

a dollar out of 15 cents 

dead presidents 

still trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents 

blood shot red eyes off that dank gettin toasted

Love Me

Green Day

Alternative: The Best Songs

2005

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

that money man (yeah)
Let's get that money man
Let's get that money man (yeah)

G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit!
50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas
You heard me?

Goodness should lead men to the repentance
(it should make you wanna change)

50 Cent took nine shots look at his face
If you look a lil closer
You can see

pull a fast one

Fifty cent flashin they hate us wit a passion

Mashin, still fresh in three-day old fashion

Your plaid, I'm stripes, together we be

Simon Says [US Remix]

Pharoahe Monch

Simon Says/Livin' It Up [Clean]

1999

the sky tryin' to blast sun
Zero to sixty in a second, pull a fast one
Fifty cent flashin' they hate us with a passion
Mashin', still fresh in three-day

Doe Rae Me (Hailie's Revenge)

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

don't know what's, faggot-ass motherfuckers
Get money to all my real niggas, man
Obie Trice, D-12, G Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade

Daddy, is Ja Rule

Bullet proof like I'm fifty cent
Keep a hundred rounds aiming at your head
You better not play with me nigga
Write a song, drop a hit, go do a show like

man was thirsty, I could tell by his look
Cause he looked the way I look
When I look for a juks, bitch
Motherfucker teamwork, work hard nigga
50 cent

give him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when them MACs was in
I don't drink that red or that green, bring

give her more than 50 cent
Asked her body count she said many many many men
Different flavors, different colors like some M&M's
Nigga fuck yo battle rap,

(60)
Let off 10 now I'm riding with 50
(Brddddd)
Spot my Vick 9 times like 50 cent
(Bow bow bow)
Just me and my pistol don't ride with many men
My young

пиздят
[01:34.500]Я их успокаиваю, делаю shot
[01:37.000]Я делаю shot
[01:39.300]Сука я делаю shot
[01:41.000]И все мои оппы на небо взлетят

the enemy's borders
Supporters giving me props
I'll hawk venom
Adrenaline shot given
A sinister illegitimate
Figment of thoughts split into
Little miniature

the roof
He landed on Mercer by Versace
Last time they see me I'll
Be shootin' out the Masi
Gucci tearaway suit's, Jesus
Make two bricks out of one
Wipe your

My Glock crazy, fiends on my block brazy
A lot of niggas sendin' shots
That cannot phase me cops movin'
Niggas shootin' at the opps daily
My momma

an incision
Fuck where'd the beat go
Ain't no one do it like me
I got the vision
Flow isn't worth fifty cents
More like millions
I've got that animal ambition

she hit my DM yappin'
Meet her in AC, no need to pack
When I'm poppin' tags soon as I land
Said she just hit a lick for like 50 grand
Got damn
Tongue me

two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in
I told my mom look out her window to another Benz
She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent
I bent the corner