Lyrics:
complete me
Oh, its a horrific time, with tormented eyes, torturing lives are swept away
5 cents a piece its now yours to keep
Oh, its a horrific time, with
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
But now if you'd come
I'd welcome anything
From the five and ten cent store,
You used to call me the top
You put me up on a throne
You let me
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
the dice, but I buck back twice
Like five-deuce, fo'-trey, okay
I'm strictly stressin' dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the t-top
Born and bred up
to the streets of Rome
Too Damn Hype led by Jeff and the Prince
You're spending dollars and cents
We're spending pounds and pence
And yens and rubels and marks,
Live at five and CNN
Keep us all abreast
Of breaking stories that can tend
To make us anxious and depressed
Problems with no answers
Hang on like
One time for the dream
Two times for the riches
Three times for the team
Four times for the bitches
Five times for the ice
Six times for
lost my Grandma and my best friend
And missed the biggest funeral in my fam
To rock a show in Japan
(And it damaged me as a man right)
It's 5 AM in
zwei Jungs im Mercedes-Benz!
Wir lassen Rücksitze wie Rotlicht brennen
Diese zwei Jungs im Mercedes-Benz!
Playback, Schutzgeld wir holen jeden Cent
to the center
To get the vending machines
Where he then he would be seen
Gettin' some mini m&m's and some mints
When he went and he spent 50 cent
That he sent
or embraces God
Or settles down with a family
It's going off
Now you quickly got me losing cents
All this talk of what you meant
Shit's not making sense
You
Lawry, you can tell, by the way I dress
I walk around, you see the strut, girl you look impressed
If you smile, I'll lay it down, you gone look a mess
1, 2, 3, 4
5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12
13, 14 15, I don't know how many
I remember this street. Rewind, repeat
We've been here, but here we go again
Oh
(60)
Let off 10 now I'm riding with 50
(Brddddd)
Spot my Vick 9 times like 50 cent
(Bow bow bow)
Just me and my pistol don't ride with many men
My young
why this dollar ain't worth it
USD is a fiat, that's money that ain't working
What I mean by working?
Money is a tool to gain things that can't be
will jump start my heart quicker
Then a shot when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table
to drown
I'd rather be nobody, singing for effect
Doing what I could to survive
Not a cent to my name, but she doesn't care
Cuz I've got it going on
And I
rappers
50 Cent for a 2Pac
For the low price of half of how much a dollar really cost
Four for five chicken piece
Off the bone, lickin' grease
Salmonella
the lob
She eat dick corn on the cob
Did his bid got hit with fraud
Nigga diss know how that end
Save her name as 50 Cent lil bitch got hit by many men
Oh
cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot! What?
Don't stop! Give it all you got!
You lot! What?
Don't stop! Yeah!
Working for a rise,
cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot! What?
Don't stop! Give it all you got!
You lot! What?
Don't stop! Yeah!
Working for a rise,
and Indian cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot! What?
Don't stop! Give it all you got!
You lot! What?
Don't stop! Yeah!
Working for a rise,
anything from
The five-and-ten-cent store
You used to call me the top
You put me up on a throne
You let me fall with a drop
And now I'm out on my own
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