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Albums:

Think Before You Think (Bill Stewart) · Different Strokes By Different Folks (Sly & the Family Stone) · P...or Different Songs in Different Sounds (Pyogenesis) · Different Kinda Different (Johnny Mathis) · Different Strokes By Different Folks (Sly & the Family Stone) · Different Colours, Different Shades... (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ten Cents a Dance (Ruth Etting) · Earplugs 50 Cents (Emmet Swimming) · 99 Cents (Chicks on Speed) · Ten Cents a Dance (Nancy Anderson) – and 90 other albums »


(50 Cent-talking over beat)
It's gangsta nigga
It's too gangsta nigga
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha wha
It's gangsta nigga
It's too gangsta nigga
different manners
In so many different ways
I used to think this dream we had
Could never come apart
And I used to know this song by heart

So when I
stuck for so long to the steering wheel
Seven out of ten
Eight out of ten
Nine out of ten
Good shot
Here's your 50 cents
Good luck
and turned in my sleep at night 
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away
just a letter surrounded by a better image
Of a sister who's new but overdue for marriage
Marriage takes disipline,
A problem that exist within'
baby girl I love your accent-cent-cent-cent
I think I like you more because your different
Oh, I ain't gotta ask I can tell you ain't from here
Oh, what
and turned in my sleep at night 
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away
stray

You think that love's
What's on that silver screen
Raquel and Redford are the tops
You've been misled
By all those movies you've seen
Love
spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He sell X, he sell techs, and he sell D"
The balla by
Ten years ago
I used to listen to rappers flow
Talkin' bout the way
They rocked the mic at the disco
I liked how that shit was goin' down
With my own
[50 Cent]

Yeah! 50 Cent.. Lloyd Banks.. Young Buck...
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

[Young Buc]

Vacate your home I come to brake your bones
Americas
What you gonna do?
I don't know, my friend
But I'm open to suggestion if you'll proffer two cents
Give me something I can hang my coat on, yeah!
Hey baby girl I love your accent-cent-cent
I think I like you more because your different-ferent-ferent-ferent
Oh, I ain't gotta ask I can tell you
[Madd Rapper]
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn style boy you know what I'm sayin?

[50 Cent]
R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-see,
Killin' Juggalos
We stay different, I guess different minds think alike
We the children of the night
You don't want to fight (that's right)
'cause if it
Feel something again rahk rahk rahk rahk rahk rahk [Repeat x4] 

Reject 
Are you no one 
Feel you nothing 
You know I'll bet you think 
You
wrist on chilly
And plus I'm way flyer you would think I played for philly
Got that bent on deuces, ya man is a dufus
Girls go (wow) when my coupe go
Killin' Juggalos
We stay different, I guess different minds think alike
We the children of the night
You don't want to fight (that's right)
'cause if it
look good
Those a hundred proof nigga tell you different, he a liar
Drop 1 album, set the world on fire
I will not stop and I wont retire
You niggas
night
Woke up the next mornin, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never
up the next mornin, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back
sleep at night
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch
stood five feet tall in his elevator shoes and stovepipe hat
He was known by several different names
Prompted by Madam X he answered all their questions
your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time

[Verse]
[Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm hustling for
x2]

(Lloyd Banks!) Fuck that I'm tired of hearing
These industry niggas starting to get outta hand
Like I won't find ya whereabouts, by stomp-ing