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Trolling for the power bitch I feel like 50 cent hated on by many men
Tryna build an empire but I ain't one of lucious kids
Small City nigga Chris Wallace

a reminder
That anybody can get it, the flow fire just like my ganja
Born and raised different so I go by some ethics and codes
A king that's on top of his

will shut the door
You must be a clown first
Or pass the eye test
Ain't no 50 cent, plus I got accent
Niggas gon' snooze, they don't want to wake up

was milk chocky
And 50 Cent was just a lil' change in the pocky
Headphones don't copy though
The same kid with the loud audio
Lame Mrs. K probably gone,

Go blind, how that work?
And if I tell you, I ain't ever loved would you believe me?
And If I pay you 50 cents could you answer all my questions?
My

brudda, my brudda, my brudda
You ain't never had to go half on 50 cent cakes
He ain't never slept in the same bed from head to toe but opposite ways
Now I

music
The impossible? You seen Machine do it
Made fifty off a thousand dollar pounds of mid, those the G-Units

Tell niggas, "Cut it out," they barely

that rude boy, bad boy, comin from the ville

Step to the Boot Camp, somebody get killed by me

The T-O-P, D-O-G, or my nigga Mr. S-T-R-A-N-G

Some of ya

gangster
Gotta live by the code
Never fold
Whip them Sto's
Bitches hoes my heart froze
Lost the homies and I never was
The same that's the facts
How you

Birds

Richie Rich

The Game

2000

Nigga, dollar fifty rocks, nigga
On the real, I had eighty cent rocks

Soopaman Luva 3

Redman

XXX Hip Hop

2003

I was, flyin through the motherfuckin sky
With my blunt full of lye, boom-ba-zee on fire
Code name beez the Soopa-Man cock my Luger
Blast your state

about a dolla ya you know I got bucks wit me 
Used to window shop up at the mall wit cents 50 
But Now I stunt hard have the whole hood fuck wit me 
Like

Cession at da Doghillee

Smif-N-Wessun

Dah Shinin'

1995

killed by me
The T-O-P, D-O-G, or my nigga Mr. S-T-are-A-N-G
Some of ya niggas be tryin' to pull the trigga
But I figure, I could bust that ass just

the stove
Live and die by code saying death before dishonor and it's money over hoes
Tell everybody I'm heating up got the club packed like everybody was

a peacoat
Big shades on like I'm CeeLo
You green so mean telling me I ain't a G
But I abide by the me code
Stop stressing me
S.C.A.G.S. let me smoke my weed

and asparagus, come from America’s
Land of the free, but home the terrorist
This shit is serious, law look mysterious
Fifty G’s in Adidas sweats, all she smells is

speisen à la carte
Speedboat, die Schöne an meiner Seite ich turn' Beast Mode
Lifestyle Dangerous, leben nach dem G Code
Gs auch in Real Life von Economy

early morning late flight
I pop a 50 just so I can type
I seen a milli know I'm her type
I'm seeing angels I know I could fly
I was always outside
I was

gotta live by one rule 
Remind myself every day not to dress like you 
Y'all ain't making no noise, who the fuck is ol' boy?
Big boss, I'll hold my

own code, I'm a play by my rules
We ain't soul tied, don't stay and cry
I was the one you used to like
I was your man I am that guy and baby it was you,

Bitch i'm outside waddup ,
Oh thts ya man's on da floor pick em up ,
Oh thts ya opp by da store hit him up ,
Tired of da coup okay hop in da truck ,

Where da Hoes At

E.S.G.

Shinin' n' Grindin'

1999

sheezy number one top ten
I'm on fire, can't sleep on the E
Everyday Street Gangsta that's E.S.G.
And I'm swanging and banging
Thinking throwed, fifty

for ten-cents an hour
We don't play by no rules
We don't play by no rules

Pull Tha Cars Out

Method Man

Wu Block

2012

line like private events in airports
And live by the code I'mma bust mine
Word, tunes, start shorty while I got a tongue in my ear
Don't get a stain