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told me she think I'm the shit
Told Lil Shawty sheen never lien cause I'm…
Ima get rich or die trying and ion know 50 cent
I can get rich as fuck I still

diamonds by the
Uh
Woah

Running out of love
Keep that .40 tucked
Man I'm trying to get these bucks
Lil baby I'm about to go up
Lil baby I be booted up

know you are too my brother
Fruit smoothie for the win
Now I'm up 50
Getting to the chicken
Baby are you comin wit me
Call the full court press
Now I'm

[Hook]
Boss Hogg, we running this rap shit
Slim Thugger, I'm running this rap shit
Sir Daily, we running this rap shit
Lil' Doodie, we running this

it
Say you a boss nigga what the business?
Say you a boss if really get it
Hundreds and fifties, fifties and hundreds
Commas on commas on commas

it's pent up
Just like my house it's pent up
Forty for fifty my cents up
Fucking the bitch with my sandals
Lord of the land bitch your rent's up
Living

Doe Rae Me (Hailie's Revenge)

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

don't know what's, faggot-ass motherfuckers
Get money to all my real niggas, man
Obie Trice, D-12, G Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade

Daddy, is Ja Rule

come from the fifty one fifty
You see that im poring up
Double cup till that bitch empty
Know that im grown enough
No gaslight go play with the Kiddies

baby
Uh, come on y'all
It's still y'all same old dawg
Surviving Sickle Cell like bullets to the jaw
Fifty Cent power, for this shit I should get paid by

The Mechanic

50 Cent

The Return of the Body Snatchers: This 50 Cent, Vol. 1

high, hands up high

[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma

Mechanic

DJ 31 Degreez

Stronger Than Ever, Pt. 3: G-Unit Edition

2008

high, hands up high

[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma

your iPod player
Running in circles on these tracks
Only to roll in a cage and
You crashed like a NASCAR racer
I'm a gargantuan Hall Of Famer
On stage

I'm feeling like Mike
Cuz I'm a killer on the mic
Fuck it I might
Just drop a 50 ball tonight tonight
You don't want to fight
Cuz my 1 2's on sight

hurted
Deep but I ain't ever say shit
By any means I know Dave
I know Ari with me to keep it real
From the start you were never with me (yeah)

I'm sorry

Cause I don’t really need it
I’m bulletproof like 50 cent decent
I’ll produce a beat down talking no reason
But pat like I said and then I’m leaving
Some

When I'm gonna touch ya
You know I'm boutta push ya
When I'm running at ya
You know I'm gonna rush ya
What is going on when we humans on one side

stuck
Two hundred on the dash in my Lamborghini truck
The bitch chose up on a nigga like me
They call me T boogie, I'm who yo nigga wanna be
No 50 cent

Ya hate me cause I I'm nice up on the mic
I'm twice the size of rice
My flow keepin em' right
Brain dead you need cents like 50
Cause you won't truly

headed east just left west this Glock hold fifty
And I’m coming by myself so ain’t no hoes with me
You wanna stand there like a wall
I’m putting holes

the middle
Keep it 50/50 so I need that we 100
We official
You said if I needed something your the first who's running
But you wasn't
But now I'm tripping over

King Of The Road

The Statler Brothers

The World of the Statler Brothers

1972

Trailers for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents
No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
But two hours of pushing broom buys a eight

King of the Road

Jerry Lee Lewis

The Locust Years...And the Return to the Promised Land

1994

Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents
No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushing broom buys

Nigga the work a 9 say its 10
Scribble on the check whit a pen
Right now im wearing Dior but you know I rock louie linen
50cent glass jaw
Shoot his chin

and up

Balenci, Fendi, Prada

We can run it up


Umhm Ahh

I just touched down

Now I’m up by 6 

Add a stick to the glock 

Now it got some extra kick