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leave ya stupid
Bout a G code you be clueless ,bout a dollar fuck yo 2 cents
Es el Joey bajo life is good I'm smoking killa
Asshole by nature but I'm

with my negros
Fifty injuries and give 'em fifty, D. Rose
Got a million, still, I'm living by my G code
Peace, bro

Da Game

The Lost Boyz

Legal Drug Money

1995

at
All right Ma, I checked out all my niggas then we jetted
With fifty balls a piece brought a piece for unleaded
Smokin' blunts forty ouncin', G and P

best believe I never told
Stick to the code, keep it g, easy as 123
Mac-11 best believe ill send you ni**as straight to heaven
Don't like to gamble, but

the rose is too intense,
A bottle of joo-joo and I think that'll do,
Here's five dollars and 50 cents.

Hold on he said holding up his hand,
I'm afraid

It's Over Now

Kool Keith

A Much Better Tomorrow

2000

Writing rhymes at night in the house by myself
I open mailboxes, all I see was more bills
Gettin' cold chicken, walkin' down Ryan's hills
Askin' moms for 50

silence got no guidelines 
Make it look so casual
Speaking like I  got the biggest ego
But I'm still stickin' to the G-Code
While yo man looking for a cheat

blow
Find out ain't no cheat code to the G code
When she deep throat I call that beastmode
Sex so hot feel like we caught a heatstroke
Yeah

Dance shake

Fire

50 Cent

Curtis

2007

You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna

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

Line size
I done used eight up
Out of nine lives
I don't need 50 cent
I got five dimes
That'll cook clean
Look mean
Dust off prints
Might have fuck Joe

lovin' it
Carve a smile on his face now what's funny bitch
I laugh at my opps we ain't duckin' shit
I put one in his face like he 50 cent
I knock out all

though… 

1/2 Group / #3 & #4
Ya think?! 

Group / ALL 
More than 100 years
(though) - b.g. 

(Either one person, or break up? TBD)

V5 Lead
but their…

a soccer dad
I just had to laugh
One-fifty in reverse and I know not to crash
If I roll my own joints, then I'm not gon' pass
I'm getting more paper, I

niggas as jokes
Boscotti with the candyland
The only tree that I smoke
The pack travel to a land
By a car plane or a boat
I been hungry for the green
That

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

starting to look the same
G6 bitch u know I’m on that plane
Whether I’m in New York or in Spain
50 racks a night, I’ll make it rain

Pre hook

I got this

music
The impossible? You seen Machine do it
Made fifty off a thousand dollar pounds of mid, those the G-Units

Tell niggas, "Cut it out," they barely

Turbulence
Zero suit caskets
Unexpected nuisance
Short 50 cents (Game over)
Alien world beneath my feet
Ship guidance, code repeats
Spirits left should deplete

Trolling for the power bitch I feel like 50 cent hated on by many men
Tryna build an empire but I ain't one of lucious kids
Small City nigga Chris Wallace

two bones of piece 
50 cent for a Lucy, you can sell your EBT 
A Hundred for seven five, single razor for a dollar 
Take it home, cut it up, coming

will shut the door
You must be a clown first
Or pass the eye test
Ain't no 50 cent, plus I got accent
Niggas gon' snooze, they don't want to wake up

a reminder
That anybody can get it, the flow fire just like my ganja
Born and raised different so I go by some ethics and codes
A king that's on top of his

was milk chocky
And 50 Cent was just a lil' change in the pocky
Headphones don't copy though
The same kid with the loud audio
Lame Mrs. K probably gone,