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Everytime I'm in the kitchen, you in the kitchen
Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put that fish in
Listen, I know we just came from fishin
by the pump, is that what you want?
Be easy nigga, I'll lay your ass out
Believe me nigga, that's what I'm about
Gangsta, you could find a nigga
by the pump, is that what you want?
Be easy nigga, I'll lay your ass out
Believe me nigga, that's what I'm about
Gangsta, you could find a nigga
when I Was need
If you think that I'm weird you better Stay away from me
I want to be created equal said by Martin Luther King
Live the life how you want
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,
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
envy
You say you got money nigga really
I bring them racks in by the plenty
You broke as fuck don't got a penny
Don't need yo two cents
You wasn't
Yeah
Shorty, I know what you need
I got everything you need
I promise I ain't gon' hold out neither
I'ma give it all to you, baby
That's
stance
Fifty cents to fifty bands
Fifty dubs need an extra xanny just to get me up
Sipping mud sipping sizzur until there’s empty cups
Keep the buzz
[50 Cent]
G-Unit, they ain't ready
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I don't know what you been thinkin', don't know what you been drinkin'
But you get outta
Yea
Bou
Aye
Ain't no way I can lose bitch
I went from hopping the gate at the station to hoppin out new shit
Don't need your two cents
I took a risk
Can't take no hand out not by no niggas
I count G-Unit not 50 Cent
Nigga broke as shit
Could pay your rent
I'm balling hard
Gray Iverson
Braids up in
Got it on smash oh, Na nashe
Hitmaka
Yeah, I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya?
Ah, I got your main nigga checkin' for me
Ayy, fifty bitches in
moving backward, only moving forward
Looking for my love well I say you getting warmer
Do that lil' dance, my baby a performer
Need 50 cent, will you be my
Pretending
Don't ask me twenty-one questions!
Got fifty cent for your stresses
Get rich or die you finessing, no blessings!
Pretending
All I ask from
a hundred, you a dub (nothin')
Lookin' for me, I'm booked up (where you at?)
50 Cent, I'm in the club (hey)
Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke (huh?)
me
Don't come around
Can't get a cent for me
If you ain't send for me
Been gone for Centuries
Don't hop the Porsche
You ain't hop fence with me
Promise I did more for my
Niggas than them Obamas did
Late-night stepping like "Thriller"
You niggas dead to me
Tagging Seventh Street
They scrubbed it off
to save it
When you older I explain it
These niggas ain't really wavy
They copy and follow trends
I ain't have 50 cent
Now I'm hated by many men
Hot boxes
(Oh, the wine cooler)
Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch
OOOUUU, this beat is nasty
Arkitek send me the bill so I can Get active
All ready plotting on how to Control the narrative
Applying pressure by any
pioneer paving the way
Eminem, 50 Cent, I've been""Patiently Waitin'""
Now the time finally came to throw my name in ya face
Like BRAP
Wasiu, nigga I'm in
[50 Cent-talking]
I don't even know how to explain it, you know?
You know from time to time she's on my mind you know
You know what I mean she's my
Yeah
50 told me
This what he said
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
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