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They am' shit, plan shit, destroy evidence
Fuck a case, I'm not comin' home when I'm fifty six
Die with the heart of Scarface and take fifty licks

that I got hated 
Hated how I got played 
Get rich or die tryin' 
Make hits or die rhymin' 
50 cent he went diamond 
Lauryn hill she went silent 
Eminem

I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 Cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob on
See how time fly?

Hate

Gotta Lotta Walls

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

to the wind trying to know down these pins
He'll keep swinging from the hair above his chin
Till he finds his soul in the fifty cent bin
The price

the fuck you talking
You could never hang out with my gang
All that shit you spitting stinks
Get rich or die trying, 50 cent
Luxer diamantino, como el de Ben

had to represent
Get rich or die trying bitch I feel like 50 cent
Pull up in em trenches yea we got many men
Crack tha seal on a pint cuz we aint sippin

de, get rich or die trying ye
Bunka massa cash i en skokartong
Dina grabbar fryser ute
Hoppas dom får något sålt

Sluta jämför oss, vi är vassare än dom

advice let it go
I feel like a hero
Fuck you is a zero"
They asking me too many questions like they 50 cent
Okay I'm getting rich
I'm getting my stacks

percs, don't give a damn about the side effects
I'ma get rich or die trying like I'm 50 Cent
The pack touchdown, I'm running it up just like I'm Emmit

Aye
50 Aye, 50 Aye
Aye 50, Aye
50 Aye get the drop and we blow his shit up like C4
Not 2 Be Tried having more green than C-Lo
Play with the set you gone

You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

pleasure in the Benz-ito
Hittin' fanny, spendin' chips at Manny's
Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
Run up in your crib, wrap you

to this but I got fifty five flows
Get me high it's the vibe til' we die I go
We're out here in the streets were the next villains
Trying to play our cards

never giving up
Get rich or die trying like my nigga 50 
I swear to god dats goin make two of us 
We been outchea you ain't outchea 
Swear my heart cold

information
And someone to help me
Feel me? I gotta rob some
Mothafuckas who are wealthy
You get 50 percent
So you better not go and tell see?
(Fuck yeah, call

or I'm
Going
To die Trying
Tell Curtis
Put fifty
On that
Shit I do
Shit Make
A ghost
Do a Backflip
On my Soul
I put
Power in
That shit
(Power
Power)
I'm

rich off criminal ways, pop a pill to get rid of the pain

A million ways to die, a million ways to live
We're just tryin' to stay alive and raise our

Bullet proof like I'm fifty cent
Keep a hundred rounds aiming at your head
You better not play with me nigga
Write a song, drop a hit, go do a show like

My Year

G-Eazy

Gashi

2019

Rollie shinin', f‌ifty thou'
Copped the whip and the house
All these hoes in my ride
Might just get a DUI
Never told, never lie
Got my whole squad by

Boy this ain’t no prodigy
It’s a prophecy
Nothing was promised to me
No designer yet
Ge rich or die tryin’ 50 Cent
Oh we talking shoes, I got a few

couldn't
I'm spending a bag
I don't owe you a cent
Thinking bout murder
While clutching on murder
Trying find out a way
I can finally get rich
Heard he run

my glocks go speak
Feel like Tupac cause All these eyes on me
All these bitches feeling like I'm biggie Nigga
Get rich or die trying nowadays feel like

give a fuck for?
We don't lose sleep by the fuck boy
Sending hit's like a drug lord, Pablo
Dog food like Ralo
If they all move then they die slow, pronto

stomach like enzymes
Make a bad bitch touch it no busta rhymes
I'm balling in public with hang time
I ain't 50 cent but I got five dimes
The money be

Walkman
And I started walking and nodding
And bobbing my head along to 50 cent
He was poppin
Back when he dropped
Get Rich or Die Tryin
I felt so gangster