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smoke
Then stay outta my business

Don't give a fuck who you with
Im by my dolo
Fuck all my old hoes
Just for my son yeah
I do this shit
Plus, Yaya on go

I don't play Atari 
Steve Harvey 
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines 
Take time let it age
Fine wine 
If

I'll go to war with anybody
Long as gang by my side
We ain ever scared we bout the smoke
Ain gone hide, hide, hide
Cooling with my dawgs I'm with

Like, talking that shit imma show what's up
Act like a squirrel, she hop on these nuts
Feel like peroxide up in this cut
Let down too many times,

try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between

the sun
This shit for fun
Don't got a gun
Don't want the ones
Don't want the smoke
I just wanna smoke
In the studio
Where the fuckin bro
Ion even know
Cold

lean when i hit him with this draco
Extend the carbon with a 50 round make him do the fabo
I did this all by myself i didnt even need a label
I told my

on this grill
Walk by you might catch a chill
(Why)
Cause this ain't no stainless steel
Got it off moving them pills
While a nigga been poppin them seals

Roll this wood ima smoke it wit myself
cin't helpin you Nigga i was left by myself
Fuck what you sayin lil nigga I'm selfish
I'm go spin his block

Put You on the Game

The Game

Put You in the Game

2005

Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game

First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
This is indo, produced by Timbo
Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain

the automatic
Paper towels in the public restrooms
But that's me I guess
So I been low riding while bumping 50
50 times a day &
Spending 50 cents on a bummy drink

rap songs

And I ain't blaming 50 Cent, I can't blame T.I.P or JEEZY
Them brothers just making plenty paper off their life stories
See me, myself, I try

Vuk ekseni gazi (Wake up blood)
hlanganis imali (Get your money together)
Wake Up in the morning
trynna get this money     x2

Verse 1
Ngi vuk ekseni

alright
But of course I wasn't about to just give up my son
So I did exactly what I thought should be done
I worked my ass off and I saved every cent
I sold

the fuck say they want
Smoke with my cousin?
You know you ain't gotta ask me, whole
Hundred rounds from out the MAC
No free dumpin'
Fifty pounds inside

together we made it
我背着一
书包现金去买车
I cop a car with cash full of my backpack
后
视镜的自己像是
50 Cent
一
样的笑着
I am smiling like 50 Cent in the mirror
给我支笔我甚至都不需要纸
就能

Can't Wait

Redman

Dare Iz a Darkside

1994

And I wanna hear that tune by Redman 'Can't Wait'
That tune the bomb, yo"
"You got it, coming from The Darkside Radio 
This is 'Can't Wait'"
Woo, yo

and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm

Lord, Mr. Ford

Jerry Reed

The Hits of Jerry Reed

1978

Well, if you're one of the millions who own one of them gas-drinking, piston-clinking, air-polluting, smoke-belching, four-wheeled buggies from

Still Smokin'

Original PxMxWx

Legalize Pass Tha Weed

talkin' bout some vans are passin' by this bitch
I don't need no laws knockin' my motherfuckin' door down, already said fuck 5-0
You know what I'm sayin',

the trap in the hood I was raised in

Fuck on a hot thotiana she blazianBut 
I love this cash m.o.b that's engraved in
I keep the trenchez sizzling

things
I'm hoping many things
Bounce with me
Bounce with me
Bounce with me
Smoke this ounce with me
It's only 9:50
Come play in the house with me
Need

Magnificent Seven [Edit]

The Clash

Mixed Masters

1988

and Mahatma Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil

You can be true, you can be

Ring! Ring! It's 7:00 A.M.!
Move y'self to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place
Knuckle merchants and you bankers,