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High All the Time

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Bonus DVD]

2003

"G-Unit"
There's no competition, it's just me
50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on these streets
If David could go against Goliath with a stone
I can go

cheese
Ready I come from the hood
Really get it out the mud
Niggas hatin cause I'm up
Niggas on stand by
Have them niggas rough em up
Fuck they really

double up, for the fam I gotta stay up
I could never ever switch up, they my day one young niggas
I been watching every step, I can't live with no regrets

up in his cage
I'm tearing up this maze, my mode's sage
God days, punks trying to act innocent
But they not getting a single cent or gas, pimp it off

cashman
When the rain pour
Have ya rain coat
Close to being rich 50 cent from being broke
All black gnights I be talking like the pope
All black lil nigga

outweighing
And it’s pulling me down I'm just downplaying
Sipping on the ‘Covos has got me swaying
Like 50 Cent I’m patiently waiting
Yeah I’m on my grind, I

I'm killin' shit
Makin' hits
Order 66
This is it
Time is up
I'm killin' many men

No 50 cent
But I'm wild
I can't get no rest
Up all night

Don't get

sick
Many men want see me fall, dawg I feel like 50 Cent
Feel one X fuck up my chest and I had to go repent
Smoke one joint it had me on my ass and I say

song by The Fray
Cause I said it did let it live
Give me the credit like reddit
I'm throwing these subs
Like 50 cent, I'm dead or at least "many men
Will

E.M.S.

G-Unit

No Mercy, No Fear

2002

Yo yo
I need no introduction everybody
Heard of 50 Cent and heard of G-Unit
I'm not high tech and I'm not qualy
You see me in the club
You

that sauce
So asseblief, please pause
Let the beat breathe dawg
I've got moves you wouldn't believe
If this was Ripley's dawg
Hope it makes cents like 50

It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019

(Great John on the beat, by

Beware of these fake gangsters...
But why they fake gangsters..
c penny for ur thoughts naw I aint givin 50 cents to a wanksta...
I'm the assassin

to listen up, listen up baby
		
PreChorus  :	You ain't livin' till your loving so let's be romantic
		Girl you're all I need to get by, you're my kinda girl

stay sharp
Just a lil bounce back
Assure that we forever ball
I lost 50 then lost 50 then lost 50
The second had a n**** stressing, and overthinking
I

ain't crack, but this shit cost alot
A whole lot a, whole lot a lot
Play with me boy and you'll end up on Fox
Don't be a crash dummy, stay away from

Trans Atlantic we send it by the gallon
We can do you like Bateman did to Allen
Riding through Queens like I'm 50 Cent
In the N train feeling I'm god sent

stars made by cinnamon
I feel like 50 Cent, I'm hated, yes, by many men
She look me dead up in my eyes, baby, do you love
Him, or me (or me)
Not one

Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man

New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always

to Err
Slidin' down the block by myself
I forgot the team
Swerves

Many men tryna take me out
I feel like 50 Cent
Playin' numbers, they always tryna fuck

time
50 Cent, c'mon!
Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
We make the club jump, everywhere we go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Dre's involved,

Whip it up 
Whip it up 
Whip it up
Nasty! 
Cook it up
Cook it up 
Cook it up
Classy!

I just do too much 
I'm just getting rich
50 in the trunk 
50

why she tryna get laid

No

We just tryna baa aaa aaall
Making money like we sponsored by 2k
Send the addy we pull up right where you stay
Like a bench

being famous
Spent 20k on a bracelet
Double back and spent a 50 on a anklet
Now it's Moncler & Louis V blankets
At the end of every message "Stay