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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

like 50 cent with the chest out
A million wires connected just to assess how
My heart was working but midway I had to jet out
Told 'em it had to wait
I'm

Burn

The Roots

Present

2005

keep guns we keep our shit bangin'

[Chorus]

You a bitch-ass nigga, I had you kill't
All they had was your picture at the funeral
No casket, you

Som' for the hood, ya know, yeah
Nuttin' crazy, little som' som'
Yeah, 50 Cent, G-Unit Radio

I sit and twist the lye just to get high
Niggas is

to stack my money just to cop Xannies
Now I got bitches from overseas takin' off they panties
See, I'm a Leo like a lion but my life is oh-so dandy
I walk

Sike bitch I didn't go to class
I had plans to do good but they fell thru
I been trappin' so much I can sell you
Now that barrel sit right by my belt

like 50 Cent when drop many Men
Living everyday and I'm shooting for The stars Backwood filled with MAC 1 I'm on mars
Everybody turnt they back on me

All the hitters takin' pictures for they babies made
Or baby mamas in the projects tryna make a way (oh)
Niggas lookin' funny when you get the hunnids

Top Notch

Lil' Boosie

Superbad: The Return of Boosie Bad Azz [Clean]

2009

Mama takin' pictures she saw me on
Rip the runway
Shinin' got my neck right
Shinin' got my mouth right
Ankles bracelets in dimes so
Shinin' got my

1112

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

[GZA]
Bobby said, "Fuck spendin 50 on a whip, buy a clip"
Mental flip, got a thousand tracks thought on a chip
Said he had mad toys to make noise

sayin'
You been cappin' rappin' postin' bunch o' shit, bitch you a snitch
They can't catch me lackin I'm infront of your crib while your bitch be takin

50 Shot Ya

50 Cent

Bulletproof, Vol. 4

2008

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,

checkin' for me
Yeah, fifty bitches in my section on it
Yeah, and they all with the shit

I've been popping since a youngin'
Bet they don't know how I'm

humble with the fans
Takin' picture after picture, you'da thought I was the man, 'cause I am
Rockin' shows, with Eguwu, that's my bro (That's my bro)
We

the wave don’t know they depths of the water
I tol em I been on go every since I left Georgia
A real one
Shout out to Shya fa bringin me
Protected by these

Antidote

Migos

No Label II

2014

a half a bag
That's why they mad

Call me what you want but you can't call me broke
Pull up with that choppa and a telescope
Got 50 chickens in with

amazed
They haven't put me in a cage
I'm a crazed
Homicidal killing cliche
Imma take down the government
Taking each and every cent
Screaming oh whatever

like 50 sins
100 bands or 50 cents
Shit don't matter keep it 100 man
That's what's I tell me on my cloud
Yes I'm a humble man
Say it out loud
Make them

& get shot by the old young nigga
Fuck makin movies they pointin at pictures
Turn off my phone when I'm using the clicker
Time runnin out like ya life

I'm bout to square it off
Everybody better stay in they homes
Cus when I spit, I'm representin
I'm protected by chrome
My old G Hump done told me

fifty cents
The ghetto got me crazy, I smell daisies
But I can't die tonight my old lady's pregnant with a baby
Tupac said there's a heaven foe a G
But I

Flight To Memphis

Juicy J

Flight to Memphis

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

they feel me
Nina right by my side, yeah
She special when she spitting
Exotic colors on my car
That shit just look like candy

We flyin' to Skyami
She

Hi Tec

Or maybe they Qualitas
Watson, ain't really sipping that
Ain't really sipping shit
I'm sipping Actavis
Check my refrigerator, 50 pints in
I