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Ghetto

Raekwon

Apollo Kids

2010

but gettin' big

Half the niggas I run wit' gettin' jig
The other fifty cent balancin' a bid
Oh shit, got this bitch seeded
To God I pleaded

When you come shop better have yo cash right
Like all my bitches light skin real white
All my VV's they shine real bright
Real trap Nigga count 50

steady addin'
This is just a fraction
Blunt matchin' after matchin'
Matchin' after matchin'
All by myself, ask Michael Phelps
Bean pies and Philadelph'

of here and now and yesterday
It's passing by...

Think we'd know by now
Have two cents about
What would come around
Once we hit the ground

There's no

Tell me how it feel
When you down to your last 11 cents
Debt collectors calling
They buggin they need they fucking rent
Plus I got this bitch
That

And honestly on to better things, that's her friend
These niggas groupies, they peons, man
King of my city like Leon, man
'Head of these niggas by eons, man

(TP, baby)

Thirty, forty, fifty shit (blrrrd)
I shoot 'til that glizzy click (shoot until it click)
If you see my face, don't run away, that's

Big brother told me stay patient But it’s my time now
I’ll never change up that don’t make cents
Gotta get this shit right now
Pray the lord my soul

fucking self all the time
I could love my fucking self all day long
And I show love right to my bae just by trying
I sip the wok up again while she suck

the cameras with my 50 'cent tint
Only got two friends
You would think that I'm Grim
I ain't going hard as i can
Bitch
I be going hard cause i can
Bitch
I can

I reach nigga take a hint
Try and run you gon' die by that shit
I'm on fifty I see through the tints
Call me Stevie I shoot with no guidance
Niggas

no IQ. F*ck who you dial n*gga they can die too, these streets about survival. There's two types of n*ggas in life, 50 cents and Ja rules. Which one

Better watch your back
It's a white boy summer
Whole iPhone full of white boy gunners
We all come up from the bottom
Like the pipes in the gutter
Got

someone tryna kill my element
Like 50 cent I'll go to war with many and many men
Ready or not
Here I come
You can't hide
I'm gonna find you and take it

What Kind of Power We Got?

Public Enemy

Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age

1994

ain't better
Then we make it worsen
All that!

Rock the house y'all
Come on!

and they're 50 cents
Dividends
Their lack of
Money power nigga better back up
Niggas like me quick so you better keep a track of
Tec and Sa!nt you know we is

dead, get rich or die trying how I feel like 50 cent
Shout out to all my Hawaiians still struggling, on that lonely island
Turned up on that dumb shit,

and roll

Living check to check, you dropping $50 on the hoes
40 making niggas lean back, I know you thought a joe
While you buy a pint to drop a deuce,

Christmas in Paradise

Mary Gauthier

Filth & Fire

2002

pretty good some play so bad it hurts
We pick up their golf balls that fly over the fence
We shine 'em up a little bit and sell 'em back for fifty cents

might have to murder something cuz that's how this life goes
That's how this life goes mane
Aye 50 years sealed up to that tree man I come back to this

businessmen and examples that we can do it.  From Jay Z to Piddy, Rick Ross the Boss, 50 Cent is consistent man count the cost.  HairApp “Everything Hair” I’m

mean 50s
Stay plugged in then I throw in midis
Lyrics in my brain thrown in quickly
Second by second quota up with ease
Roll, write up blaze like a drive

guac
If you tryna play both sides of this power struggle, here's 50 cents, go call up Tareq
Im like Giannas, a freak with these words, you reek

checking a (Mumble)
I like OAPs, fresh cut grass and fifty cent CDs
Custard creams and waking up from wet dreams
Even if I die by a shark attack in