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(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
they get is 50 cent franks And papayas, from the village to the tele Time to kill it on your belly no question I got more black chicks between my
paying him a dollar an hour And they was paying me fifty cent They said, "if you was white, should be all right" "If you was brown, stick around"
they get is 50 cent franks And papayas, from the village to the tele Time to kill it on your belly no question I got more black chicks between my
to the grave where you noticed I was gay uh huh, uh huh An ice cream truck Drives my way by Popsickle sticks for 50 cents man My mouth is blue I lost my keys
This the tale of my revenge Catch me in a benz Don't know where going but we riding til the end Family over friends Dollars over cents Visions came
and drugs filling cereal bowls A fleet of limousines idle lined in the lot A penthouse with a helipad, a 50-foot yacht A mansion in the Hamptons
I come from the 10 like October Niggas be riding by Lenox in rovers People be taking pictures and posting I got the remedy I mixed the potion I
looking over me watching these hundreds and the fifties spread I can hear him saying spend it now cant spend it when your dead And best believe im out here
but I can't forget When i was asking for them dollars it was barely 50 cent Names on the list But I ain’t owe you shit Never did favors It leads
the automatic Paper towels in the public restrooms But that's me I guess So I been low riding while bumping 50 50 times a day & Spending 50 cents on a bummy drink
Haaaaaa (SYN shit n****) Yeaaaa (93Meexhie) The underdog N**** (Fuck yo producer my beat is by Meexhie) YeeeeaHH The Money, The Ice, The Shine,
I'm Snapping Going hard no kap'n Getting it by any means is what We call trappin' No middle man I am the Manufacture Spilt it fifty fifty then own
rapper tryin' to mimic him And that's what really rose up out of Michigan, The sign of white rapper by the name of 50 Cent, ha! You would never know
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?)
and Mahatma Gandhi Went to the park to check on the game But they was murdered by the other team Who went on to win fifty-nil You can be true, you can be
cents English pounds and Eskimo pence You lot! What? Don't stop! Give it all you got! You lot! What? Don't stop! Yeah! Working for a rise,
and Indian cents English pounds and Eskimo pence You lot! What? Don't stop! Give it all you got! You lot! What? Don't stop! Yeah! Working for a rise,
Gandhi Went to the park to check on the game But they was murdered by the other team Who went on to win fifty-nil You can be true, you can be false
cents English pounds and Eskimo pence You lot! What? Don't stop! Give it all you got! You lot! What? Don't stop! Yeah! Working for a rise,
as a light tan With plastic faces and rubber hands Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim How dare you call the Gods in vain Not
as a light tan With plastic faces and rubber hands Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim How dare you call the Gods in vain Not
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent It's bottle after bottle The money ain't a thing when you party with me It's what we into, it's
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent It's bottle after bottle The money ain't a thing when you party with me It's what we into, it's
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