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the garden that won't never grow
Heart been so broke so many times, come meet me at the crossroads
Fifty-one, fifty, I was taught to scribe and stick to my

'bout that!



Want to tell that D's yeah, I doubt that!
I put the barrel in tha 5th in ya mouth
Jack! 50 Cent!

I said I'm 'bout it, 'bout
It! - I'm

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

into the crowd
I wanna see who the fuck gettin' loud
Who the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond,

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond, bitches talkin' bout pourin out Cristal
And Dom P they better stick

up close
You can find me there

I'm in the clouds
Puffin' loud
Burnin' by the
Pound that window down

Air it out
Bass loud like blastin' sounds

Yeah,

Young Rookiee in the building like a immigrant
Them killas in my unit keep it G like 50 Cent
Lil mama got a body
And some decent lips
She brought

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

E.M.S.

G-Unit

No Mercy, No Fear

2002

Yo yo
I need no introduction everybody
Heard of 50 Cent and heard of G-Unit
I'm not high tech and I'm not qualy
You see me in the club
You

Harold's Super Service

Old 97's

Early Tracks

2000

Here comes that guy in his stripped down Model A

And he says, ?Gimme 50 cents worth of regular
Check my oil too, if you don't mind
Put some air in my

Bullet proof like I'm fifty cent
Keep a hundred rounds aiming at your head
You better not play with me nigga
Write a song, drop a hit, go do a show like

that money man (yeah)
Let's get that money man
Let's get that money man (yeah)

G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit!
50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas
You heard me

good to me, because I sold it for you
Maybe the hairs of my head could be counted, she said

But no one could ever count my love for you
Shall we eat

hungry
Now I'm eating
(Ooooo)
Everyday's a celebration
(Hey, Hey, Hey)
Big pockets niggas hatin'
These hoes love me
They tryna cuff me
She wanna hubby
Hoes

I had 50 cents
Onna bag of chips
Had to spend the shit
I'm legit
I get money quick
We buy everything
Everybody want a couple cents when I'm coming in

T.O.S.

G-Unit

T.O.S.: Terminate on Sight

2008

to muh'fuckers tryin to jam me
I'm caked up so niggaz in my hood can't stand me
It's fuck 50, I stay in the drama
He love her, I fuck her, she's his baby's mama

& beg, the hoe to buy the new 2k
I'm the type to fuck a bitch, and buy a bottle of Dusse (free Trey)
M&M's, I'm on 8 Mile, shoutout 50 Cent
Shawty say she

people taking pictures just to post me on they story 
Even though I ain't in prison see I still am serving time 
Plus my image is determined not by me but

counterfeit
He ain't really bout a bag, he tryna bag a bitch
Many men, ayy, want me dead, I feel like 50 cent
I remember back then, ayy, I didn't have a cent

I

Stop Breathing

Augie March

Thanks for the Memes

1998

at the top, close my eyes
And I'll love you 'til you tell me to stop breathing
Pretty face, human race
Oh yeah, I know

Say, how much for those words?

Senorita, I did
Haaaiya

Hunnids on deck, deck, deck, spend it, spend it, spent it
Fifty percent cent cent, racks, racks, racks
Gimme respect, bleed it, bleed

And a brick all these red rubies
If he bigger go pick up a
Stick with a 50 clip and I ain’t 50 cent
Get you killed for like 50 packs
She assuming so she bet her

hash tagging getting mad love 
I asked her how you think we gonna baby
By getting famous offa flashing all your pearl baby
She told me chill they love

nothin, she just knows
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + (50 Cent)]
Whenever I'm not around, and you

Hot 97 blazing hip hop and R&B you now
Tuned into G-Unit radio 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks
Tony Yayo

It's like everywhere I look
And everywhere I go
I'm