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Yea
Bou
Aye
Ain't no way I can lose bitch
I went from hopping the gate at the station to hoppin out new shit
Don't need your two cents
I took a risk

envy 
You say you got money nigga really 
I bring them racks in by the plenty 
You broke as fuck don't got a penny
Don't need yo two cents 
You wasn't

touch me
Me. That cost 50 cents
Whatever I still got plenty left
I'm in the zone. Danger. Twilight. Name it
Heart rate rise while climb in the rankings

Cent
By the time your new recording is all complete
Odds are fifty-fifty, it's obsolete

Now there's a half-pint dude with a saxophone
Blowin'

I'm so lonesome I could cry.

King of the Road
(Roger Miller)

Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to left fifty cents
No phone, no poolm no pets
I ain't got

Live Yo Life

Luniz, Dru Down

The Lawhouse Experience, Vol. 1

1997

brought me nathin' 
But a 50 couple of mo hoes 
And major playa hatin' 
A nigga can't win for losin' 
I'm might be choosin' the wrong thang to do 
But

on the yay
Your people make a G day, you ain't rich
You just ok
I take the stand under oath and lie
Before I snitch on my clique, I'll fry
Or watch time go by

Uh yea uh 
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me

Heroes

Waylon Jennings

Original Outlaws

1998

plans, and it really hurts
Every time I go fishin' it'd always start me wishin'
That I could be a child again
Take my 50 cents and go down to the local

Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys

counterfeit
He ain't really bout a bag, he tryna bag a bitch
Many men, ayy, want me dead, I feel like 50 cent
I remember back then, ayy, I didn't have a cent

I

finna feel this
We done got one off a meal ticket
Pop a pill he don't feel shit
I'm Still riding with that steel stick
Real shit that i did by my lonely
I

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

of Floyd done put that fear into many men
Many men
Fifty Cent Many Men
I'm not a fan can't pretend
Shit get crazy where my baby
Rock my baby FN
Shorty mad

niggas then I got they help
But I'm still never backing down from shit
Spend a nigga block
Spend a nigga bend
Fuck it get the strap like I'm fifty cents

a hit
Came home did a hit again
Didnt make the news
But that shit hit citizen
I swear to god I been feelin like 50 cent
Loved by many but hated by many

moving backward, only moving forward
Looking for my love well I say you getting warmer
Do that lil' dance, my baby a performer
Need 50 cent, will you be my

cents each
Hundred in the pack
Pack for a dollar
Now I'm flipping racks
They like nigga how you do it like that
Don't spend nothin'
I just let it stack 
I

[Originally by 50 Cent]

No shorty, it's Beyonce,
We gonna' party like, it's ya birthday,
We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday
So put ya drink

Black, Brown and White

Big Bill Broonzy

Feelin' Low Down

1973

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"

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

Trailers for sale of rent
Rooms to let 50 cents, now
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes

Now two hours of shoving broom
But

Put You on the Game

The Game

Put You in the Game

2005

homey got shit locked
Public Enemy #1, Flavor Flav with a wristwatch
All black G-Units, all black Impala
I'm a schitzo, three-wheelin the six-fo'
50 Cent

I'll give you a mouthful
You be a breath of fresh air like incense
And I just want a little bit, word to 50 Cent
But if you're down with all them