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No cent to my name like 50 Been keeping busy tryna stack a billi Niggas talk a lot they ain't fucking with me New York City, my city litty If I can
the Chosen one By the way she acting yeah, she can be my hun Like fifty cent you wanna be best friend If relation will you be my rider to the end Confessions
niggaz are hard plus we all crazy Wishing I can be a peaceful man and, hoping that the Lord save me Fuck a nigga named 50 Cent, you nothing but change
[H] Yeah [50] Yeah [H] It's real, it's real [50] Yeah [H] Got 'em [Chorus: 50 Cent] Bump that - niggaz try to stunt on my clique Then when I get
Bullet proof like I'm fifty cent Keep a hundred rounds aiming at your head You better not play with me nigga Write a song, drop a hit, go do a show like
(Ugh) (Yeah, Look) I pop many tags, remember when we popped up out that mini van They all wishing death on me but bitch I am not 50 cent Many men
Everybody say Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up An' still
[Intro] Yeah, let's take 'em back Uh huh [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girl Confusin' occurs, comin' up in
can't compete (100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep I was on the first 50 Now the powers at a dollar Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor I president in it
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 an eight by twelve four-bit
Pain is coming soon What you believe The darkness In the room You know that I see The Crows on the move Never standing by me You know we on the move
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 an eight by twelve four-bit
pence at a club thrown by 50 cent Man exposure can’t fucking pay rent I live for wealth man y’all live for captions One knee down America’s captain But
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 an eight by twelve four-bit
that bitch, then pulled off with her friend (skrrt) "How he get that?" Shh, just know we got it in (brrt) Gave my partner fifty cent, he shot many men
[Chorus: 50 Cent] I'll, I'll be the shooter, I'll, I'll be the shooter I'll, I'll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger I'll pop somethin through ya,
[50 Cent:] Yeeh... I'm'a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don't Make Me Fuck You Up Leave You Head Bust, I'm'a Head Busta, Man I Don't Give A Fuck I'm'a
I got this game on lock yo jogging up the block for a 50 cent taco Knock yo ass out the box so quick You better check yo bitches purse I think she got
California where us youngstas slang that cocaine and we be hoppin it up and choppin it up and rockin it up to tens twenties fifties and hundreds
n black on its on! Wassup? This the kid 50 Cent man Its going down, ya heard me? Niggas got me mad, ya talk Ya niggas got me all fucked up I'm finna
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah) Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo) G-Unit This rap shit plays
Yo, yo, move out of the way We got Missy Elliott coming through Girl, that is Missy Elliott (yes), she lost a lot of weight I heard she eat one
Yo, yo, move out of the way We got Missy Elliott coming through Girl, that is Missy Elliott (yes), she lost a lot of weight I heard she eat one
a good connect for you, okay, okay (50 Cent) Look bitch he can't treat you the way I do Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay I got a bunch of paper I
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