Lyrics:
the sequel
My people holla 1-1-6 they know we represent
Something bigger than the dollars
And the cents but it don't make sense!
I rock with killers in dark
with a lotta lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lotta innocent lives lost on the project bench
What you hollerin'? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By
Escobar Escobar Escobar
Necesito un billòns (Aye)
Need dollar bills my nigga
For this legacy, I'm building
Like Escobar Escobar
Moving that work like Pablo
get a hamburger fo..
29cents!
at mcdonalds (baby!)
all my real chinese throw your hands up throw your hand up
all my real live chinese people throw
return i will teach them how to make one million dollars
And when you hear it you be like wow! I don't believe! So simple!
no skilled involved at all I
the dollars sweat for the cents
All when you live for the dead presidents
Verse 2:
You can judge society by who they forgive
By who they let die and by who
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
So many niggas wanna play but still got dues to pay
Some of 'em gotta beg a bitch to stay
But I don't, I
I just wanna live lyfe let a nigga get high
See what a million like before a nigga die
Bitch I'm trying to get paid lay up and get blazed
And niggas
that money man (yeah)
Let's get that money man
Let's get that money man (yeah)
G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit!
50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas
You heard me?
a dub, catch a deuces
Ya'll hatins useless
It's such a nuisance
Ya'll chickens keep your two cents
And keep your dollars, keep your loot
I'm fresher
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
the polo on dick
Whats up lil pimp
All on my mind is them dollar and cents
Gotta stay fresh got on 'sace with tint
My money flip like an acrobat bitch
Head
a hundred G's, I had me blockin' out of jail sentence
I'm recognized by the illest of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
a hundred G's, I had me blockin out of jail sentence
I'm recognized by the illest of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
to bless me
Wit a ill ass flow and sick ass dough
Where it don't make no sense that hundreds and cents and
Thousands of dollars ice freezes my collar
of being content
Not needing a dollar or a cent
Smile for my mama 'cause she proud
The studio, my headphones loud
Bridge builders will connect these
route to the bench down 53
Took the last dollar that I
Had for this dream
And I spent it on some 99 cents Micky D's
Shit wasn't doin' too fine
Then I made
a fuck
Still tryin' to make a dollar fifteen cent out that ice cream truck
Chorus: tru
Cause I'm a hustla, that's what hustlas do
Listen baby why you
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
a nigga over in the Rolls if he in the way
I'm loaded, racked up loaded
Back up nigga, I'm way too frozen
Hundred pill rolling bet she love me by
intelligence and courage, they seek to earn much more
Not just in dollars and in cents, but in respect and worth
They redefine success, shaping their own birth
the collar. Follow me 'cause my dollars
Makin' more cents than common.
Robbin' you for your money and your
Diamonds endangerin' your species,
More like
thousand in there (G-Unit radio)
When the drama get to poppin'
It don't bother me, it don't bother me
(50 cent) when the shell casings get to
Droppin' it
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