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I got about five fifty thousand dollar watches in my watch kit
Yeah
I got the chopper with me lil nigga so you better stop it
I can't trust nobody
I

'cause I can't see myself
Falling out bout no hoe (I can't fall out by no bitch)
Issa no, watch what you type
Don't lose your life over a post (no, no,

homie then 
Just on da one hunnid tip 
I be feeling like 50 cent, 
My haters be like mini mes,
I Get hated on by many men 
Pimp my pen for dividends,

Better hold your water, you get questioned by the people

Baby nine singing like CiCi Wians
Can't be no sheep, I expand my mind
Out of town plug, expand my

Whenever I see you
That's ICU
Critical the illest individual
Came up on 50 Cent DMX and Mystikal
Everybody got straps and gats and guns and funds
But

notice
I get distracted I can't even focus
but when its bout rappin you know that I own it I'm telling you (SLAAAAAT)

Im back in the game, you miss me?
I

on the ropes nigga
But try to balance while I roast nigga
You aimed through your scope, but you grazed me
Buy me Eminem I'm too lazy
I got 50 Cent, but a lot

neighbors over $.50 fucking cents, are you kidding me. When in doubt, just throw this shit out? I see one of my neighbors, this fucking, how much is

Mother fucking right word to 50 Cent
Or Houdini in this bitch I got the Magic Stick
She made her clothes disappear she doing magic tricks
My type of woman

father I have changed
My days now, filled with laughter
And I promise I'm forever grounded
Pure bread, can't be watered down
Cuban culture rooted down

Good Girl Yes, Bad Girl No

Group X: Arabian Rap Sensations

Stepping on the Crowtche of Your American President

to Kansas
You said you ate it, but you're doing me damage!

Now it's off to sell a fifty foot spandage
Because I'm stressed off by your lady bandit
You look

so we spent and spin
Pray to God every night for my Sinny Sins
50 Cent, they want my top, they came with many men
They came with many boys, they came

Trans Atlantic we send it by the gallon
We can do you like Bateman did to Allen
Riding through Queens like I'm 50 Cent
In the N train feeling I'm god sent

insane

Slit writs stiched by staplers, downers in Jan
Begins in Feb, D-saga one say
D-10may will find a way
To breakthrough the demons right away
Might

ducking from yo ops, don't stop at corner stores, let off fifty shots right by that corner store, have you duckin for your top right by that corner store, i

the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I

dirt 'til I get me a deal
Now these niggas wanna see me in jail
Now these niggas wanna send me to hell
I got my bitch in all white Chanel
Fifty piece, in

Tryna to make a dollar out of fifteen cent
Way past due on last month's rent
Left a message on the telephone
Asking if I could get a loan
Went to go

Pastor Skillz

Unlinked Artist

Okayplayer: Truenotes, Vol. 1

2004

But Lord, I'ma tell it like it GI is
And Sister Gladys, ya' need to repent
'Cause when I call your house, I hear 50 Cent
This house is in a mess
We

50 Cent on burnt CD's and not the station
Where I'm from it ain't burnt, just a little Cajun
I'm not proud of being broke, but still it was amazing

I was digging in them couches trynna scrape up 50 cents
Had good intents
You see houses, I see licks
All I was some chips
Just me and my woes
I don't

like autobots
Seven Fifty Seven jet not landing with you thots
Going up by the day
No they can't touch on me
Fuck your hoe last may
Can't choose you

got soul
Niggas coming home from doing wild time
Talkin bout P - "Yo P I could rhyme"
50 Cent did it I could do the shit too
But you not 50, he

50
Yeah, Yeah
Niggas act like I ain't told 'em they can get this smoke for free
Took his bitch out for the night I let lil shawty smoke with me