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Them That's Not

J-Live

Mystic Brew: Fat City Sound

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Even though back in the day they told me I was the shit
I'm at the Cinderella ball, now it just don't quit
Eh, Fuck that, I shrink my feet

lady
Buyin fifty cent pickles
A bag full of penny candy
Everybody was chewing 
We shared what we had
So wouldn't nobody out here choosin'
Pickled pig

the line when you the one that use to lead it
Judged by the cover could of took the time to read it
Been a hell of a season
50 every game this year
I finally

to vážne hovno
Po ceste zdutý domov som počúval svoj detský rap
V 13tich som chcel mať hlas ako 50 Cent
V štvrtej bráne býval tučný rozmaznaný Jožo
Problémy

buff like Steiner, blow up like the geysers
Battled in wars, in hindsight, was petty, bumped up my intellect, back then, I wasn't ready
Nowadays, they

why we fucking ridin by 
Looking at The window shy
Saying goodbye to your eyes
Man I'm feeling fine right now


Yo we back train traveling 
Writing

told me she think I'm the shit
Told Lil Shawty sheen never lien cause I'm…
Ima get rich or die trying and ion know 50 cent
I can get rich as fuck I still

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

whipped, this shit is ridiculous
Shoutout to 50 Cent, man (let the Bandplay)
Huh?

Say you a gangster, but you ain't never shot nothin'
How you

for an R&B album wonderin' my outcome
Want the black triangle
But I'm real with or without one
'Cause I'ma still sport wrinkled Armani jeans
Smokin'

I'm back! and fully reloaded
All of these cats, living in moments
Wait for the flash, then they keep going
Stab at your back, forgivable motives
Tell

Thank you, thank you If you made it by far to this part of the album
Thank you I just wanna thank you, yours truly
Thank you, Mack Johnson thank you

(These tears I cry)
(Sure won't be the last) ayy, rest in peace to Nip
(They will not be the last, no) the album was done, I had to go back in

try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between

As I Reminisce

Masta Ace

Take a Look Around

1990

And after we worked up a sweat and got loose
We bought a Hero and a fifty cent juice

Word yo
Uneek, Uneek, remember back in the day?
Yo, let's Ice

Them That's Not

DJ Jazzy Jeff

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 3

2006

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Even though back in the day they told me I was the shit
I'm at the Cinderella ball, now it just don't quit
Eh, Fuck that, I shrink my feet

in the kitchen ain't shit
Hole in ya sock nd ya holdin ya piss
Husslin just to scrap up 50 cent
Share clothes wit my bruddahs
That's as real as it get

The Maguire Song

Murs

F' Real

1997

this out

[verse 1]
Now here's this story about this fool 
I knew from back in the day 
His name was Mike, he used to kick raps around the way 
I used

dope
You fin' to lose when dope
Fiends cut ya fuckin throat
You see my shit is legit, so it's on
Cut a fifty cent slab
And tell that bitch to get gone

I don't play Atari 
Steve Harvey 
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines 
Take time let it age
Fine wine 
If

live to make cents, makes sense
Back-to-back I'm hustling
Everyday hoping for a peso
Tryna get some O's in my payroll
Spitting fire like a flame throw

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

those bars up...
That's versatility
Those who those who really like you
Will proceed to come by you
And Those who like you
Not your music
They gone slide

Solitaire from scratch was out the womb by myself
Had a couple friends i can't tell where they went
Alone living hell found my way back to heaven