Lyrics:
bitch
Blossom with the buttercup and I ain't talkin flowers
You can keep that Remy I just like the money showers
These n*ggas worth 50 cent claiming they
a little reffa
Ain’t that bout a bih will it ever be legal
Caught me for possession cause the dog was train to snitch
Ain’t nothing next morning Im out
nigga dee, that's really like my twin
P's get gone when we get em in
I'm sipping henny nigga not gin
Bout to go cop another fifth again
I'm killing my
hand (no fifty cents in my hand)
I don't fuck with cowards, I'm a real man (I'm a real man)
If I die, just take me to the kin', Tamela Mann (Tamela
fifty cents
The ghetto got me crazy, I smell daisies
But I can't die tonight my old lady's pregnant with a baby
Tupac said there's a heaven foe a G
But I
thangs
I slang weed, cocaine and hero ayn
50 Cent that's my name
Nigga I bring the pain you thought
Shit stay the same nigga shit gon' change
Put a bullet
roll 21 with 22 plays
23 I'm like the new Ye hustle hour, 24 a day
Pack the quarter, we ain't never change
50 hundreds 200 twenties with that other
St
a jail cell
Die young, oh well (well) I had a good life (life)
They rappin 'bout it but I'm out here payin' the price
Lord, it's so hard, living this
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
actually a tragic accident that happened magically and rapidly
It was too fast to see I'm actually in front of these rappers who got their back to me
You
the world
I've meet all kinds of girls
Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour
[50 Cent]
(Now everything's changed) I'm rich bitch
(You've
Kick that bitch out last week
cnd she still on my dick
I just came wit a 50 ball
cnd a 50 clip
No I'm not 50 cent Nigga
Ion got no sense
Big hunna
club
Bitch I'm way more disrespectful then 50 cent, huuh
I'm Probably bout be here on some bigger shit, um
Cause I'm ignorant grown as fuck
nigga I'm bout that trigga play
[Chorus]
B.G. bout trigga play
B.G. bout gettin' funky any day
B.G. bout spittin' 50 out a K
On the real B.G. bout
tight"
I'm like "Yo, that's fifty dollars for a t-shirt"
Limited edition, let's do some simple addition
Fifty dollars for a T-shirt
that's just some
can talk about the palace that I don't got
And all the fancy cars that I don't drive
Cause Im just fantasizing 'bout it more often than not
Window
how they side
See, If they disagree I'm history
And that's the shit that mentally
Keep us caged and shackled cuz we never been able to break free
waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Cent Show" (woo)
This is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that I'm back, you can't sleep,
waiting to blow
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to "The 50 Cent Show" (woo)
This is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that I'm back, you can't sleep,
That pack gonna buss
Holdup
When I'm counting up 100s and 50s of bands don't act like you don't know the plan
I've been whipping and stirring the pot all
Just fifty cent in my hands you know half a dollar, now I'm on a high prices yacht you can't afford this, eating swordfish trying to make it
niggaz are hard plus we all crazy
Wishing I can be a peaceful man and, hoping that the Lord save me
Fuck a nigga named 50 Cent, you nothing but change
50 Cent: G-UNIT
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to get the dividends, and I did
Many men hating on me feel like 50 Cent; can I live
winners win said I couldn't, then I did again and again
I'm a winner
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