Lyrics:
Yeah, Its 50 cent, Young Buck
G-g-g-g-g-G-UNIT!
We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end
Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again
We
dope
You fin' to lose when dope
Fiends cut ya fuckin throat
You see my shit is legit, so it's on
Cut a fifty cent slab
And tell that bitch to get gone
mattress bed
In fact I get practice being dead but I sure feel like I am on fifty shades of meds
Let me get that Adderall I'll give you fifty cents i insist
yeah)
50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here
I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)
The penitentiary ain't the place for me
yeah)
50 Cent, too much Henny, man, I'm bent, I'm outta here
I got places to go, got people to see (yeah)
The penitentiary ain't the place for me
your love got me overdosing
Don't know how to control it
Told you if you need anything then I'm on it
Lately been caught up in the moment
Trynna fuck
a nigga blowed
Had to walk around like I'm 50 Cent
20 chains on me, 50 thousand cash all on me
Momma said I'm a walkin' lick
But I don't give a shit they
die trying
By any means like 50 Cent
Try to rob me he a idiot
Smoke a big nigga on some skinny shit
Hop out the car or stay in that bitch
Either way do
And when my heart got broke by a mill, I had to go in
Ooh, I likey, likey, like, Diamonds shinin' in my eyes
Tell me you wanna be mine
My rhymes, gonna feed
Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy collaboration
I love niggas! I love niggas!
Cause niggas are me!
And I should only love that 'presents me
I love
keep it real low
PG and MD in the studio
Metro on the side man, by the window
Shout out to shots now, got me like woah
Now I just smoke, when I'm
like bryant gumbel
I love me some red beans
N my momma gumbo
Many men want this position
Feel like '03 50
Don't need no bullet proof vest
Ain't nobody
men, get rich or die like I'm 50 Cent
Remember when life was the simplest, back when I didn't have fifty cent
Sober now, I'm takin' Yoga classes
I'm
Yeah it's 50 look you need me man
You need me i mean you hate me
But you need me
Cuz I got the best product man
I mean look, it's pure, it's pure
attention, bye-bye, heard she mine
You say that's your shorty, then why she all over me?
She like smokin', takin' money with the team (oh, yeah, she do)
By
then a 100 percent
Flipping this cash, flipping every single cent
I can turn a nickel into 50 cent
I'ma get rich or die tryin' like 50 Cent
Gosh man, I
the slang
So tell me when im drawn in this jawn
Wanna get you out them draws and
Do some more
Girl i like the way you playin with it
No vanilla, twisted,
history of hip-hop
From way way back
(His martha gupa's?) Hip-Hop Father
Charlie Ahern Wild Style
And 50 Cent's Fifty and More
I used to read this to my
A Charleston Chew, it might take me all day to eat it but hey, but hey
Candy equals energy, now four quarters, or sometimes even fifty cents, a dollar
That's in
cents
So now we count by tens
Are you ready to begin
It goes 10, 20 30, 40, 50, 60, 70 80, 90, a dollar
It goes 10, 20, 30 40, 50, 60, 70, 80 90, 2
Either I'm too sensitive or don't consider enough
Thats why its hard for me to show people love
Either I'm too sensitive or don't consider enough
feel annoyed,
And I'm not gonna quit till I fill the void,
If I rhyme about home and got descriptive,
I'd make Fifty Cent look like Limp Biskit,
It's
California where us youngstas slang that cocaine
and we be hoppin it up and choppin it up and rockin it up
to tens twenties fifties and hundreds
dudes
But it wasn't love it was from how crooked it moves
Now Im tooken in truth well taken
Lies of satan made me feel like there's no condemnation I hate
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