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By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
50 racks on me 120 in this car
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
Iced out dog tags Presidential R

Hold On

50 Cent

Buck the World [Clean]

2006

me, who he, say he gon' sue me?
Muh'fucker I got bread (it won't be long 'fore you dead)
 
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
If, you, can't, hold on nigga hold

to the hoes I'm Floyd unique
Anything from me please just assume it come with fee
Unc just hit my line he said his nigga copping ten
And I ain't sitting by your

inna ditch
Shorty Make it split
She really got the grips
Lick twist and spit
But I ain't give a cent

I'm countin
Fif-tys and hunnids
I'm Countin 50s
I

French frames in dreams
At the city I can't escape
50 Cent, Darkchild, So Plush
Girl, I wait for your lovin'
There is no rush, what

That's how Darkchild

I had to give these hoes
I had to give these hoes someone to love
I said I had to give these hoes
I had to give these hoes someone to love
This what

Talk About Me

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Music From and Inspired By the Motion Picture]

2005

mouth, you should hear how they talk 'bout me

[Verse 3]
I love 50 Cent, that's my dad
But even my mom talk about him bad
She says since he blew up,

at the zoo, cause the trenches had grabbed me
50 cents for chips, 2 for a dollar, break a bag, not stingy
She got a cute face, I compliment, bet I be in her

thang
If you wanna do it then step
Your ass to the ring and bring on your boys
I'm takin ALL you hoes one by one
Hands flyin like bullets from a gun
I

like Ben 10 yeah
Or I'm like 50 Cent bulletproof hated by many men men men
She like to sing along to my songs I be like yeah yeah yeah
You gotta come

Carti got bag, baby, get it (Ooh, ooh)
I'ma count up my bankroll (Uh)
I'ma count up my bankroll (What?)
All of these hoes, they on go, yeah (What?)
All

(price)
I'm not gettin' involved with the hype (no)
I'm too rich to get into a fight (I'm too rich)
Fifty racks got my jeans fittin' tight (fifty racks)

heavy for the shit they bringing to the table I ain't ready
My two cents worth 100,000 dollars when I talk they see blue strips and the fetty
I wanna fix

Get dat dough fuck dem hoes
That's how gg-g-unit rolls 

[Young Buck]
I got my pistol in my lap, and the top drop down
An AK in the back cuz a nigga hot

This shit I wrote quick shit I hate
Broke niggas
That always got something to say
Got some nerve to have an opinion renegades

I don't give a fuck

station in Jamaica
Queens zach Fink Ny1 50 cent:
It's the big 10, it's been 10 years since 50
Cent is the future
I'm tired as a motherfucker
What you want

up if I make the call
He ain't gon' hesitate to shake it up
'Cause he know I got that nigga if he fall

Light it up for a fifty ball (fifty)
Then

makes a dollar
I can't hear anybody holler
Five times twenty is one hundred
Everybody got to be hid
All eyes open, here I come
Woo!

Multiplying by

ain't speaking
Game and 50 Cent beefing
Then Cease got Lil' Kim knocked
I'm hearing all this from the jail
While I'm sitting in my cell
And I

187 Ya Yo

G-Unit

God's Plan

2002

I know is to show these ??? how it supposed to go

50 Cent
I'll teach ya how to Stunt

The Game
Countdown to Armageddon Motherfucker, Chuck Taylor in

say
We finna head up to yo residence
I got white hoes wanna suck my dick
Like I'm the president
I hit a bad hoe twice yesterday
Think she was Mexican

Young buck
Trying to make a dollar outa fifty cent
Sorry mama
Cleaning out my closet
Quoting Eminem

Okay, Now Jay Z made his song cry
Nas needed one mic

[50 Cent]

ay , yo we can't stay alive forever,
so if the shit hits tha fan then we might as well die together, im hi as ever, more hoe's and more

Uh yea uh 
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me