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Ugh, Like you 50… no Cent
Play with this shit you get put in a ditch, aye
Play with this shit you get hit in yo shit, aye
I don't talk with these niggas,

turned her round, and then I fucked her gave her 50 cents
Fuck her from the back,all she wanted was some hot chips
Hope you know by now I'm Young reckless

a long way and I don't Need your two cents
Honestly I don't care what you niggas Even think
Bad days turn to good days
I'm way to the top Im just speaking

Aye
Aye
Bow bow
What it do Nate
You ready? (Yeah)
Alright hold up hold up hold up think we got one there

(Aye) Twenties and fifties and hundreds
We

(Ayoza, you wrong
Ayoza, you wrong for this shit)
You know what I'm sayin'
Me and Duke
Deuce on you bitch ass nigga's necks
You know what I'm

extended clip
Any problems bout Jada and the Smithin Will be fixing it
Treat the piece like the mothafucka cheat ima dump this bitch
How you meef but it took

down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

Where

Yeap, yeap okay, okay
Yeap, yeap okay, okay, okay

I double cup my lean
While I penetratin' your ho
Shorty Im twice as raw as you seen
By far

Basketball, fifty points on Saturday
You found your way to the game, and never stay
If I get fifty-two, you better wave
You my main stay, you know my

and imma say it to yo face again
Make a song with 50 cent and call it many men
Have praise for a nigga in the red now
Cuz I'm the king and imma say it till

Think It's A Game

Jay-Z

The Reason

2001

Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think

or Die Tryin'"
It's G-Unit 'til I'm gone, Lord knows I ain't lyin niggaz

[Chorus: 50 Cent - repeat 2X]
First there was two sets of footprints in the sand

sense
This shit is really intense like I was dunking wit Vince
I was chillin at my crib
I was bumping 50 Cent
Rollin weed and gettin high
I was feeling

If these niggas be outside trust they gettin' hit
Keep it 100 with u pop your ass for 50 cent
I'm tryna shake up on da game remember 50 cent
All

When you hearing the shots
You know that I'm coming
Fifty shots in your neck
Make it hundred
Loading the drum
And the Glock get to dumping
The cops

cents
I'm hater proof hater proof is me
And I'm gone REP TIL I DIE
Top prospect they watching my every move
Preying on my downfall, waiting on me to lose

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

the wave
Foreign the team it’s the label, the gang
So lil’ ass nigga don’t rep with the name
You start coming up and they all wanna hang
But can’t lift you

and
I'm wondering why
She loves my body and
I love her scent
The day you left
I wonder where you went
You know I'm the man
Like 50 cent
Our love fresh

ignorant just like 50 Cent with his post
Niggas posting all online
So when you slide you under arrest
That nigga corny he a bitch
That nigga telling on his

tongues my dialect
Debt collect, recollect
Speaking in tongues just for effect
I told you million times before
We make it rain, we make it pour
I rep South

50 Cent:

I don't know what u heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms u can't see
That I'm a motherfucking

Where Ya from?

Plan B

Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

2006

Same way you make cyanide, same way you make amaretto.
Hip-hop's in the street, now were all busting
50 Cent's on MTV, now it's cool to carry metal

a hip hop purist
When I'm spendin' 50 thousand on Securus
At least it's a contradiction, you'll feel us
RIP to the homies but long live the killas
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