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Woah, woah, wassup, wassup Thanks for having me, I appreciate it Thank you for stopping by I see you got our voicemail, too cool to answer the phone Yeah
Super hero Clark kent Feel like 03 50 cent I done gave more Then I spent Let me vent
of God it's been gravy lately Used to believe them lies of the haters I let 'em sway me Gave attention to useless rumors and talkin' it drove me crazy But
from 50 Cent side, but we already knew how to rob Mom tried to get the church to talk to me so I could stop We used to walk to the park, now we spinning
Let me take these bricks and break 'em down If you want I can serve 'em by the pound Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip Baby girl tell me you
Let me take these bricks and break 'em down If you want I can serve 'em by the pound Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip Baby girl tell me you
cause he lays down the law so smooth like little tiles He might switch up his style so you better not question What an almighty God does with
the road with 50 cent Kidd you still not rich? But I'mma serve these dimes 'til I pit that brick If my life was a disc I'd skip that shit? Nigga, roaches
the road with 50 cent Kidd you still not rich? But I'mma serve these dimes 'til I hit that brick If my life was a disc I'd skip that shit? Nigga, roaches
the Ason Givin' it to ya raw baby The raw deal, because These lovely rhymes made by the one and only I'm Ason, there's nothin' phony about me
time God outlined me to shine like the claw during clutch times through these cold rhymes Not a lot of dope minds left just doped minds which leaves
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
down, I was hung down Brung down, hung up and all kinds of mean, nasty, ugly things And I walked in, I sat down, they gave me a piece of paper that
Don't feel sad that you don't yet feel P Even I underrated P I gave you a few proofs so you can go And let me know if ever you need some more I
to Jesus Christ, we started eating Freedom, freely come easy by reading I dropped that Gifted and Lifted 3 call it a 3 peat God's spirit is in me, in
Get up on hustle, don't feel sorry for yourself Get that generation wealth Can't play with me, I play chess by myself Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah God
the label of the month Like 'yo, what's the half kid, let me get a deal' Got a dope style, sound just like so and so What's her name, runnin from ya, even
50 Cent: I don't know what u heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms u can't see That I'm a motherfucking
Ya Know?! (Damn Moon, thats hard) Yeah, seal popper I make 50 off a pop up I'm mr. pipe her up if she talk to me proper Percocet and xanny she put
will never last I heard that you feel up mans When they're in the bath Skepta makes me laugh I gave him an ounce of skunk and he Thought it was a 4
as a light tan With plastic faces and rubber hands Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim How dare you call the Gods in vain Not
as a light tan With plastic faces and rubber hands Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim How dare you call the Gods in vain Not
itself commercialize Common thieves exposing crime Bigger size Pick a side Order fries I don't mind Vocalize Special style Read me now Depends on if you
All the people that didn't want me way back I tell them all that I got a new taste When I start doing shows And making bread off the 6 God Man, it's
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