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York City's mixtape circuit. He's already in the studio working on his upcoming album with tracks produced by Dr. Dre, Shaw Money, and Eminem himself.
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Ensemble Hippolyte, Hippolyte Lamartine  Handiest Frenchman in da Caribbean  Got the Gull Reef Club sparkling and clean  Bravo bon travou
duh
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Georgie went to New York town
Where he quickly settled down
And soon became the toast
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Georgie went to New York town
Where he quickly settled down
And soon became the toast
in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
Flavor Flav
in the seat 
When we creep wit the heat 
That's how we get down 

Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk 
Stick up kids don't live long in New
like in a gymnasium
In New York I'm a .. a sinner but I'mma winner in sin city
Every .. know I go to ..
This money ain't gonna quit I stack it
, kick 'em out, bring 'em in, kick 'em out
Bring 'em in, it's Dr. Dre, 50 Cent, trick

They said we couldn't do it, look now, I did it
I topped ?In Da
hands 
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
New york city... You are now rockin with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. Paid for a hoofy
hands 
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
nigga (haha, haha)
You gotta love it, New York City (haha)

[ Chorus - 50 Cent singing ]
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on my neck,
hands 
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
the streets of new york city
Hes almost dead from breathing in air pollution
He tried to vote but to him there's no solution
Living just enough, just enough
in the seat 
When we creep wit the heat 
That's how we get down 

Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk 
Stick up kids don't live long in New
Crew, 2 Live Crew
Boyz with da bass, it's the best in this city

2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew
Boyz with da bass, boyz with da bass
Boyz with da bass, boyz
New York to California
There's a new wave coming we warn ya

We're the kids in America (Ho-oh)
We're the kids in America (Ho-oh)
Everybody lives
the crowded blocks
Just in case a nigga wanna act out
I just black out, and blow they motherfuckin back out
That's real

We the realest nigga
50 Cent
in the seat 
When we creep wit the heat 
That's how we get down 

Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk 
Stick up kids don't live long in New
in the seat 
When we creep wit the heat 
That's how we get down 

Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk 
Stick up kids don't live long in New
unmarked vans, disguised as a light tan
With plastic phasers in rubber hands
Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call
vans, disguised as a light tan
With plastic phasers in rubber hands
Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call
Post wit a shotty
Tims on how I be
All blacked out
Hoody on wit da crack out

You can catch Mac in Marcy
4-5-6Ing it
Orange Bo Jackon's
New York
the most underrated rapper of all time
So why do you accept those that bite my rhymes
Me and eminem rhymed for d are e
Me and x was in da club bout
[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause