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a GOAT like C
They ain't a GOAT like SK

Last op came out in the public eye
Broski put em in the sun
I just bagged a half a brick by eye
Now I'm just

Raedawn

Viktor Vaughn

Vaudeville Villain

2003

or the Lex or the Benz
116th by the hour from the Africans
But they won't let you push 'em
One tried to get fly I almost had to mush him
If I wanted to rob

I be so high I be smokin on a pile o weed 
N I won't stop til my pockets on a salary
Tell me why the fuck 
These pussy niggas mad me
I'm a king up in

so mad, he wanna scream
I took his bitch too, heard she was sweet
I'm close with a god, and you know I'm a king
Aight, aight, aight, aight, hold on,

faire mieux
Viens dans le shop on a du matos
C'est pour les vrais les cas sos'
Nous on s'en bat les couilles du top album
Avis aux jaloux migraineux

mein Image denkt
Ich bin nich Ja Rule, Motherfuckers
Und ihr seid ganz bestimmt nicht 50 Cent
Ihr Wankstas, gebt mir mein' Respekt wieder her
Du hast

Tracks
Und bin im Renn'
Ich erzähl was ich erlebe und
Mach nicht auf 50 Cent
Ich häng ab mit deiner
Bitch im Porsche Cayenne
Die Schlampe lutscht mein

warum dir keiner Achtung zollt
Du denkst du wärst 'n Gangster
Und dass jeder dich kennt
Du denkst du hast was drauf
Wärst fame wie 50 Cent
Doch in

Mal nen Midget geslamt
Klick Bang scheiß auf deine
Scheiß verpickelten Fans
Ich lach mich weg denkst du Jüngchen
Noch du bist 50 Cent
Ich kack auf Rap

'Bout It

Yung Joc

Step Up

2006

Couple more album before I retire
Most of these rappers ain't nuttin? but liars
Hollered by the killers when they sang in the choir

Straight from

A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million mcs
I try to tell them
We're all in this

50 Cent
Numbers on that Larry June flow, got crypto by the load
If we talking 'bout myself? I never sold when it got low
Every fucking song I got bang

I spent in beats
Then about another six fifty just to get the shit mixed at least
Album cover's two hundred, plus the production of physicals
Music

Back in the mix again just for the hell of it
Stop hittin' my line always trying to be relevant
Not fifty cent, but I've been tried by many men
Yeah,

Flow

Paul Wall

Bleedin the Block XVIII

2007

Yeah Jay-z I'm callin you out, you suck, you hang out wit 50 cent 'cause you're not worth a dollar buck. And for chammillionaire you horrible and even

Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem)

The Countdown Singers

Hip Hop Grooves

1999

of the hard knocks, we must not
Let outsiders violate our blocks, and my plot
Let's stick up the world and split it fifty/fifty, uh-huh
Let's take the dough

to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by

I just bagged a half a brick by eye
Now I'm just twiddling my thumbs
Jakes try question me about a headshot bro
I was sitting in the sun
I was

to pitch them pies, better life than flipping fries
I'm the one the Crips despise
Move the Yay or kiss the sky, for having dreams that 50 died
Eulogy by Mary

is der shit Außerirdische nennen mich Betachrom
Zeit is Geld, wie schnell kannst du Idiot auf 50 Meter flown?
Tote Materie in bunten Klamotten
Ich rap

a city in the west coast 

On this quest to get rich 
Or die trying, tread soft
Word to 50 cent 
I don't even need a vest 

For the Teflon 
When they let

touch me
Me. That cost 50 cents
Whatever I still got plenty left
I'm in the zone. Danger. Twilight. Name it
Heart rate rise while climb in the rankings

with a blue eye
No I'm not talking about my baggy eye or baggy pants
Cuz I wouldn't give two cents if 50 cent
Told me that he got presents
I'm just

50 cent
I ain’t even worth a cent but I’m heaven sent
I’m hellbent on getting it on
By the bar I see a black blonde
(As I approach)
Hello ma’am, you