Lyrics:
see if homicide trace this
50 Cent, let's see if homicide trace this
Yo son, remember them fake playas
Who try to play us at The Shark Club in
(Chorus- Banks)
G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat)
(50 Cent-between Banks)
G-Unit nigga that's what's up
no love BITCH
Never thought you'd be on that loser shit
You on some movie shit
(50 Cent)
My whole team gettin dough bitch
On the low bitch,
twice in the head, that's that
Niggaz running with the steel out, now it's time to peel out
(Lloyd Banks)
50 let me drive
(50 Cent)
Nah I got
to me, that shit be all stupid
They shoulda let Martin Luther
King be president
He woulda at least had white
People try and be cool
In white towns, they
motherfuckin' back out
That's a real nigga for ya
We the realest, nigga
50 Cent and BIG, my nigga
Don't try to act like you don't feel a nigga
Biggie your nigga,
That i had by showing
The world i didn’t care about
Being like other people
I could never go back – 50 Cent
The 50th Law is based on the following
to get off house arrest nigga.
So you can run the fuck outta New York, you faggot
[Chorus]
Niggas tryna play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
through the hall with the big blammers
Bentaygas parked, let me handle this
Jewelry that's flashy, jeans is a thousand
We slick nasty
Pull out a hundred in
think she poppin' (yeah)
Ay, and I keep a cock for a thick bitch
Beat around the bush, I keep a mop for a misfit
Hello?
Bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50
'em off like that
I'm a bring her all of the jewelry cause I don't play the back
And give less to spray now or later on the lac
[Chorus: LL Cool J (50
[50 Cent] G Unit!
[50 Cent] A, be
[Scarlett] You can't fuck with me
[50 Cent] see, D
[Scarlett] We from the Harlem streets
[50 Cent] E, F
[Scarlett]
back
We don't bet no lil shit We bet big bag
Ain't no internet shit Really into dat
Come gamble with us get a big bag
Roll da dice You can get fifty cent
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
fix up my regal
For the shit that apply me, send apologies but I got fifty niggas
Loyal to die for me, look what the devil done to me
Running
Balmain, that Phillip Lim
They say i'm dressing like Kanye
I'm everything that my rhymes say:
Breadwinner, brand owner
Play Cloths, millionaire
fix up my regal
For the shit that apply me, send apologies but I got fifty niggas
Loyal to die for me, look what the devil done to me
Running
station in Jamaica
Queens zach Fink Ny1 50 cent:
It's the big 10, it's been 10 years since 50
Cent is the future
I'm tired as a motherfucker
What you want
into a kilo niggas
Cus in the hood that can make me like a hero nigga
Watch me turn 2 cents into a kilo niggas
My first play was 2 boughs I ain't
saying?
R.I.P B.I.G, nigga R.I.P P.A.C, R.I.P
I got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how it feel, how to rob a industry nigga
Don't take this shit 'cause we
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,
need they dividends
But shareholders only be getting like 50 cents
I'm a CEO, so I'm the one that's giving cents
While I'm in the office counting money,
this music
I love my fans (I love my fans)
I don't read the Bible, big books in my pants (big books in my pants)
And I got power, no fifty cents in my
It's not likely that we'll ever be friends
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again)
[50 Cent]
Go ahead go against me I'll hurt your feelings
Stones in
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