Lyrics:
stop it, i am unstoppable! Yeah!
I'm changing my name man
Don't call me 50 Cent no more
Call me 50 Interscope Cent
Curtis Interscope Jackson
I'm runnin'
Yo, yo, yo
What the fuck poppin' man
This the Drama King man
Yo who there, who dat, who there man?
(Yeah, yeah, it's 50 Cent nigga)
Muthafucka,
Still bet my twenties into fifties, and wrap the fifties in 100 stacks
No, I'm not a dummy, never took no bitch where my money at
Pimp if it come
what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give a fuck what you say about me
Broke bitch two cents don't matter
It doesn't matter, it
are now tuned in to the best!
This here Jazze Fizzle, producshizzle!
Pimp C (ladies and gentlemen!) Jody Breeze!
[Chorus: Jazze (Jody]]
If y'all
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
Hopped in the Granada, he's impressed by the beat I got
His name is "hay-zoos" but his pimp name is "gee-zus"
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic
Klicks
Halt die fresse Harlem clip bitch jetzt redet mac
Pump bass pump lauter pump sz
Hard 50 Cent Scott Storch twenty drop
Der eine Gangster und der
funds stacking money by the ton
Here we come
Nigga what you mean
Spectacular pimp
Check my vernacular bitch
The way I spit just get them salty like some
Hay
Ho
All I wanted was Eminem's and an Ice-T
But all I had was Fifty Cent and a white tee
Plus I need to make Shady Records cuz rents due next week
But
Hey wassup!
With the ladies and gentlemen this evenin'
Ya dig?
I'm Jackpot the Pimp steppin in fo a minute screamin at y'all
Ya dig
The one
play not today
What the fuck happened to MTV
Why these whack people get to make a cd
I dont know man look at 50 Cent
He dont move his mouth when
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
Ay ay ay
22's on a brand new Coupe wit no roof (roof)
A hundred and fifty dollar tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp
you got to do what you gotta do
But know this, fa sho this, its somethin for realler
From a fifty cent nigga to a thousand dollar nigga
Fuck George
do one more game of counting by fives on our fingers
This is a long one, keep going
Get set, ready, go
5, 10, 15, 20
25, 30, 35, 40
45, 50, 55,
[50 Cent]
Yeah! 50 Cent.. Lloyd Banks.. Young Buck...
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!
[Young Buc]
Vacate your home I come to brake your bones
Americas
Pac is packin' lint
It's like a nigga got rich on accident
Now back to Pimp
Bitches lie, killers never lie
Triggers on the side by side, bet I'm
[Hook]
I am 100, I double 50 cent
If you wanna talk ish ya derrier gets kicked
Show you who's boss like Feds did Micheal Vick
And show ya how
I smoke the shit
50 Cent, look what you damn did
Took a ’94 nigga from the hood, made him be
Now every ho want a kid from the Kidd Kidd
They tripped,
on the benches
50 for my necklace, boy, they didn't expect this (hey)
Ice on my wrist, try to take it, we go reckless (yeah, ho)
Take a flight to Memphis, we
ain't breaking loose
These niggas be lemons on God they be sour
I'm feeling like fifty cent I got the power
I Run my own business fuck paid by the hour
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