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by the Swiss Worn by the rich, with that shit you can sniff Got not time to play 'round, it's way too much in my mix I'm talking dollars and cents
Southern Smoke!!! [Speaking] Yeah. Ho! It's Drake. Uh Uh. Ho! Do that dance. Do that Dance [Chorus:] You special girl, don't leave me baby To find
take her out to dance You're living in a honky tonk world Sooner or later, all you couch potatoes You're gonna be the lonely ones If you want good
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
Nascar (skrt) Ho Smith and Wess, spendo fifty cash Sto trappando, uh, con le Saci Come 50 Cent sto nel club bitch Sono un playboy senza Carti (grr)
need you by my side 'Cause I don't wanna dance without you with me Into the purple sky Livin' like a soulless pirate somewhere lost at sea
row in a Tom Ford poncho, yeah (Yeah) My bitch sit Indian style, yeah Smokin' on Runtz by the pound (smokin' on Runtz) Young niggas crazy put switch
Thursday Got her rollin up my weed on the interstate Fifty racks all blues, put it in the safe She go dance on that dick like a strippa Fuck me so good, got
no IQ. F*ck who you dial n*gga they can die too, these streets about survival. There's two types of n*ggas in life, 50 cents and Ja rules. Which one
Yo no soy 50 Cent, pero si era un window shopper Ze pequeño no para, deja vacía toda' la CC's (toda' la CC's) Dicen soy antisocial, porque me la suda
be big as 50 Cent in his hay day No Hurricane Chris, but I been searching "Aye bay-bay" I'll turn this fucking place into a circus and melee Why so
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
I'm a gangsta (Come on) Real gangsta, let it go (G, G, G, G you know) Uh, the game took a turn crazy, it's all gravy Thanks to 50 Cent and Shady, they
farm-raised For 50 Cent, I went to war with many men Then slapped them with the jacket like Benny Hinn I'm hittin' that jet fuel, you're new in the game,
Ok it's late yeah Oh maybe 500 for a plane flight I'll be waiting for you by the sunrise Then the nightfall If you can't then I don't know We'll just
body's stiff By the same niggas you used to party with Hands up shorty when you party with me, we goin' way past quarter to three (I said Hands Up!)
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
(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
at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulled Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked, then he missed me Now I'm
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
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
be a dime if A dime was worth eleven cents If a dime was worth eleven cents Maybe twelve cents It was back in the day, 1997, plus ten (plus ten, plus
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