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thoughts, turn off your lights

And "50" you have it, 'cause when Rule' spit to the massed
I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass
And if it's pussy we talkin'

Reality Rap

Kaos

Special Edition

2002

that did it, expenses we spend it
Big faces explosive guns we smash out dunns
IM three coming through make way what you wanna do
Choose the fifth

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

want my money coming in racks
Fifty, hunnids, got them in stacks
We outside in the field we strap
In the ocean swimming with sharks
Tell me what you know

Yo, I said back up on my body shit
Like I ain't' even body it
The Maserati doors flip back
Like a karate kick
I got to get that and party with that

Four Seasons for a month, that's me
Pull up on the curb, cleats and hood, gotta be (gotta be, skrr-skrr)
Nigga got some nerve, nigga think that he

many men that prey on me like 50 Cent
Listen, digging in the trash, that's just not what my interest is
All this time I'm living in your head and still

us in
Project Dirty Kids, now we got a better scent
Used to have a buddy pass, now we fly first class
Crazy when we fly now and we don't even take bags

Gangsta ****

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy

2003

stop
My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, 'cause he stunts in

Gangsta ****

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy [Clean]

2003

dirt all by your lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating to put a nigga under
Smoking like we some

I'm at the counter fifty-cent
Chips fifty-cent pop
Take me back to them days
When you really could get a lot
Started off with a little a nigga
Went

The deals been done buh I haven't seen my cut since then
Bruh you mad or you deaf
When I said I can smoke your pop for my 50 cents

Man so lyrical
Mystical

work
20s and 10s and 50s
And hundos

From the west side
To the hunnits
Bitch we got it wrapped
Like a mummy
Put ya hands up
Nigga run it
Keep the fame
We

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

cuz we from the same hood don't mean you got the right tho 
Through the turmoil, never cared for the kid but he ight tho 
Sinful thoughts by my lonely

No Problem

Lil Scrappy

Hip-Hop Hits, Vol. 9

2004

You can get crunk in the club
Roll wit your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Get fucked up in the club
Nigga we don't

Best Friend

Pharrell Williams

In My Mind

2006

And when they shoot you nigga, they ain't tryna pass it back
Aye yo, Diggy, Fleet and Marvian can you imagine that? 
The place we love the most, the hood

We got the drop, we on the way, smash on the gas, doin' a hundred
We pulled on side yo dually and we sent 50, cuz am I capping
Say I'm a bitch, they

what the fuck
He just need some love, he just need a hug
And his bitch, I don't need shit
But my blick and my 30 clip
Remember I ain't have 50 cent, shit

meet
Ain't nobody helped me by this did it by my lonely
If yo homie wanna speak then spit some game and then well see
Counting Hundreds Fifty

What You Know

T.I.

King

2006

Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?

Ayy, don't you know I got ki's by

dirt 'til I get me a deal
Now these niggas wanna see me in jail
Now these niggas wanna send me to hell
I got my bitch in all white Chanel
Fifty piece, in

shootin, ain't worth countin to mention a nigga
Catch 50 in the hood, we lynchin a nigga
Heard Boy Wonder gay as a bird
Did a porno with a man, nigga stay

was magic
Don't play no games cause we for the static
Shooters like a gun range make a general panic
If you want static got automatics
My niggas