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the door
Like a broken Nintendo
I ain't playing no more
You keep your 3rd Eye closed
But I'm well awoke
By the way that he spoke
I could tell he don't know

it was driving to a job nigga
To make six dollars and 50 cents an hour
Cus I told myself I gotta be here to come up
I gotta stay down to come up
Do you

cents
Treat you like dead, gunned down by many men
Comin off a hiatus
Been watching movies, playing ball and I'm staying hydrated
Even I'm my biggest fan,

prosper
Manoeuvre like I'm Bruce Lee, ya know I'm chucks
Been doing this since a young buck
Banging for fifty cent from a victim, while my gun talk

a real nigga that's an honor

Niggas don't live by the g code, we know
Claiming real nigga but he cold
Like the sea slope charge it to the game
But you

they dont struggle
But its life I motivate you gotta hustle
With this music
Nobody ever said I had to do it
Born into it
By six had compositions full

in apartments
Old soul gotta represent
Dumb niggas talking like 50 cent
Squeeze triggers now that boy heaven sent
Squeeze triggers now that boy heaven

Pull Tha Cars Out

Method Man

Wu Block

2012

line like private events in airports
And live by the code I'mma bust mine
Word, tunes, start shorty while I got a tongue in my ear
Don't get a stain

like he says in his songs He's still first place
Fin to this run shit summer by summer
He feel like Mase
Back in ninety eight, take what's yours,

Get 2getha Again

AMG

Rhythm-al-ism

1998

alright, get 2getha
Alright, get 2getha, get 2getha again

The D-baby got G-codes
Gots no time for no hook as with that floss mode
My niggas, tell you

and you ain't even sneeze
Vienna sausages, noodles, ain't no Micky D's
Get 50 cent, hit the corner store for them hot Cheetos and the chili cheese
Ice cream

son
You know what I mean?
They're gonna thank later
Infamous soldiers, G-Unit
Motherfucking Guerillas, you heard?

Ever since 50 Cent signed Mobb Deep

and equipped blowing piff by the zip
Off the rip
Off the rip
I'm that nigga nigga
You ain't shit
Had to make a dollar out of fifty cents
Now it's up so you know

like im 50 cent
Its BRIGGY
Yo-yo what you telling me
We got green in bags celery
Star dog loud hit my lungs heavily
But I'm tryna get burst ima need

the world
But you stopped the nation; we still got a few good spitters left
Slim, Kendrick, Jay-Z, Dre, 50 Cent, Royce, Tech
But the new type of rap that

dollars and cents
50 ways to kill competition
Usin' animal ambition
Without restrictions
Cuz' this guy is different
And you mighta heard of it
But I've

Keep it bottled up like this fifth of gin
Deadly with the pen let me fill you in
Make these 50 cents turn to M and M's
Double million, triple million

full nigga lets go check for check
Stuff them hundreds in my Ksubi jeans it hurt to take a step
Your bitch see me in the club, want me like I'm 50 cent

are just so endless
Claim that I got an ego but I just made my G's breakfast
So if you gone gun it like 50 Cent crew
Lemme see if you gone run it like

DA GUYS)
I don't really fuck with many men
If I was broke, they wouldn't lend me shit
Talk my shit from experience
Keep it 100 not 50 cent
Original

And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now

press a button in a coupe and disappear, 

I snap my fingers and a hunnit vibes can just appear, 

50 cent, I give all these hoes  magic stick,

Wrap it

in Australia on tour with Janet Jackson
Courtesy of 50 Cent, my nigga made that happen
Felt like Michael Jackson was about to walk in the room
Rest

like Nino
My nina go where we go
Grind mode, better yet this beast mode
Real G's live by the G code
Stay fresh, I fly like eagle
Ball out, big man, Shaq