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about me
Niggaz know, ain't nothing sweet about me
Get back to questions, like "50, who shot ya?...
You think it was Preme, Freeze or Tah, Tah?"
Nigga,

Brick by brick from the dust dirt and the grime
They don't give a fuck about us, dying in the streets
Mommy crying on the pavement with no meal to eat

like I'm 50 Cent right now cause many men wish death 'pon me
And them girls they slept on me but right now they're tryna get their heads off me
And,

cent
I haven't died yet so I must be gettin rich
Aye let the church say amen
Because even if I'm judged by 12 Lord love me so there's no saving them

a nigga blowed
Had to walk around like I'm 50 Cent
20 chains on me, 50 thousand cash all on me
Momma said I'm a walkin' lick
But I don't give a shit they

mama acting like she don't know shit she just want some new saleen

My trap hitting 
Selling dubs and fiftys
Got the reeper with me
Street sweeper with

[Hook: 50 Cent]
Yeah
Nigga you so tough
Tough until your heartbeat stop
The tre pound pop, your arteries shot
You bleed into shock, get in

Johnny Ryall

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [Japan]

1989

(Oh, the wine cooler)

Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch

every zone
Yeah 1 through 6
Nigga don’t you swing my door
For less than a brick
I got more power in the street than 50 Cent
(50) if I was on molly still

Yo, I wake up and I hear the streets callin'
Nobody's safe no more (nobody's safe no more)
I'm cut from a cloth that they don't make no more (that

I'm a gangsta my nigga from
My head to my feet
Every since I was a youngin I
Been livin in the street
Keep it movin you don't wanna
Get into it with

talk
Sticking to the fucking plan
You’ll never know the plan
Go and ask your bitch like 50 cent she knowing I’m the man
Ian gone lie it get hard

What you think you really need in these streets that make you bleed?

Everybody working on a daily basis
It's crazy how we could work for payment

A Letter to the New York Post

Public Enemy

Apocalypse 91...The Enemy Strikes Black

1991

in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
Flavor Flav

barrel by, too gun shy to hitch a ride
Got two quarters and a dime, cup of coffee costs a buck
Fifty cents to place a call, payphone's ripped right out

Real Shit

Eric B. & Rakim

Classic

2003

Premeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the back 
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot 
Get out like you own the spot, home

yourself, cheap in Texas if you can drive past
Besides that, nigga current or make five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that

By

then come back and remix it
You know I'm a D nigga, a real street nigga
My Glock'll leave niggas, I'm a dead beat with it

Uh, I'm a dead beat like

Black, Brown and White

Big Bill Broonzy

Martin Scorsese Presents the Blues: Red, White & Blues

2003

brown, stick around"
"But as you black, oh brother, get back get back get back"

Me and a man was workin' side by side
This is what it meant
They was

and Louis (yeah)
Got fifty racks tucked in the back (yeah, yeah, ayy)

I pull up, I'm keeping the mask on
You know it's a stick up, remember them days I

Damn, I'm bout to sin again
Feeling like LeBron James
Damn, I'm bout to win again
Feel like 50 cent
Because I'm hated by so Many Men
We used to be cool

Sharon seeville
All over people

Sharon seeville's getting her axle replaced
City pavers don't come around here anymore
She says she's got 50 cent got

Stomp

Young Buck

Straight Outta Ca$hville

2004

I Can Love That
When You Got Love For The Streets, They Give Ya' Love Back
Look In My Eyes, You Can Tell I Ain't Never Scared
Poppin' Them Thangs,

of y'all
Cuz I was barely killed in downtown and that's the reason
Kinda 50 Cent thang - it makes me wanna get the strap
Squeeze it asap freezing them heads