Lyrics:
niggas on they shit
That's my shit, I'm a killer, fuck silence
Being humble is boring, I'm choosing my craft first
Stream the album, just finished the last
through album rollout
I mean, I wanna write a classic, held in high regard by the masses
Like Frank Ocean, Denzel, or Kevin Abstract
Actually, focus on what
when I drop another album
Vacation with a stallion, take lil Meg to see the islands
I say a lot of real shit and I really just be wildin'
50 with this
his mouth
Now he be talking like fifty cent when he shouts
Cops said i'm the gang, G.D.R what you mean
I ain't no gang, lone wolf true lycan with them
Getting bought like a street hoe
Got the 50 cent roll in the mother fucking Royce
Ain't no fucking with my boys, wait woah
Who the fuck you think you is
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
I'm infatuated wit the game I can't I love it
From
I'm killin' shit
Makin' hits
Order 66
This is it
Time is up
I'm killin' many men
No 50 cent
But I'm wild
I can't get no rest
Up all night
Don't get
laughing, my plaques' from album sales
Y'all is ringtone platinum, but ninety-nine cents adds up
I don't hate 'em, I congratulate 'em
The new young Prince
say
I'm taking sense
No 50 cents
Ain't a game, you should stop with all the foolery
For good or bad, either way it's opportunity
Give your life
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
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
man
I love Tambo man
Tambo ndizokuvotela
UMbutho wakho
Ndide ndifike kwindlu yam yokugqibela
Yomnyango ojongephezulu
My Afro-Soul album is coming
My
Scream one last time
When Dr. Dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk
Crunk, crunk, crunk
And when 50 cent says jump, you get on one foot
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
supervise
Thought I saw a glimpse of you in the future life
Jiggy nigga you know you were outmaneuvered by
Don't you know that life's mission is a do or die
to the future, I drink too much to wine
Cheers to the future, I drink to us, why?
Lover of my soul say we gon' be fine
Fifty shades, all I see without a ray
O'hene is gone but not finished
Well we want everyone to know that we really have a lot to work with
I mean we have albums worth of unreleased material
Ey yo, what's up, this is 50 Cent you now
Rocking with DJ Nicon, Optic
Elements it's goin' down
Ya heard me? G-G-G-G-Unit
Ich bin der Erste der ans
by remote control, engineered you with license to kill
For you are strong with advantage made of steel
"THIS IS BX-50: The law is absolute. There is
cross by and
The other day I wrote down thoughts of words made no sound the future I've found
Do you want to hear it?
The worst of those feared is
niggas mentally, makes them wanna mention me
And see me doing a quarter century in the penitentiary
Nastradamus predicted 50's the future, that's a fact
boogie when I'm bored
Let me fly, but lately I've been feeling sore, tryna sore
I talk about my future like it's just about to happen
Get smacked by
stand to lie
Find me chasing dreams y'all can't ever find me standing by
Respect my elders while I filter through their bad advice
They always have
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