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on some leverage
Bunch of super teenies all up in the fridge
50 cent for a big burst and a bag of chips
There was a lot to think about but nothing happening

motion

Had to switch the beat up again
No fifty cent in this church we got many men
I pray again every time that I just sin again
I need the grace, need

lady
Still can't tell if you hate me baby
You tell me what I wanna hear baby
You ruin shit, you turn to me and blame me
I don't need your fifty cents

my parents is getting concerned now everybody talking about like who the next Big Or Pac 50 Cent Nas Jada or Jay Z no disrespect yeah they hot but i'm

together 50 Cent, less Five-Percenter
All of my niggas to my left, Curt tell these niggas
(Tell these niggas what man, Tell these niggas what)

Uh huh, Im

They run off and steal your sauce
Like they Raising Kane's
Got a lil bit of power
Then his feelings changed
Took 50 cent rounds but it ain't end the same

drippin blue homeboy lookin like he ballin
Got the tints at 5 percent he came in bumpin 50 cent
I cant wait to hit this lick, make him think of many men

that since a kid
2 Quarters you get 50 cent
Deported my cuz send bricks
Ralph Lauren I be fresh as shit
You boring she gone fuck the clique
I'm rolling I

two fuck about the law
Don't give two fuck I'm on my job
Don't give two fuck about the law
Don't give two fuck I'm on my job

Middle finger to the 5-0
I

Like to present
A phony baloney who was trying
To kill me for fifty cents
But soon noticed a dent where
He inhaled to his extent

Stupid bitch

Keep me

send me nine shots to 50 cent me
Get laid to rest by niggas that love to misrepresent me 
Cuz content in my writtens ain't talking about no Bentley
This

You can have her I done hit the bitch
Many men switched like 50 Cent
Go to court y'all turn to witnesses
If you ain't about it you should quit it

way ima shine
Trying to  focus on my image
How I picture myself
Come like Kodak with the hooks
Draw a picture
I'm like Nas with punchlines
50 cent my

two cents on the River Styx
Listen, bitch
This is Kha-lib and Young Zee
HAZE plus Phree
Bring the pain like a bum knee
Trust-trust me
I drink like

dark days
Memories I prayed that would fade
Somethings that I wish I couldn't remember back from the days when I was young
Talking fifty cent juices

stomach like enzymes
Make a bad bitch touch it no busta rhymes
I'm balling in public with hang time
I ain't 50 cent but I got five dimes
The money be

painting them
Making it critical putting that pain in them
Yeah, and you finna suffer like Freddie Dredd
I'm 50 Cent I've been shot at by many men
Let's do

moments picture my life all up in your frames
I used to cop munchies 50 cent now I'm in the game
Got my killer with me so please no pictures till I leave

bread won't even let you hold 50 cent

I come through fresher than a motherfucking peppermint
You old news need to go into retirement Or i
Intensive care,

skies

Suicidal thoughts in my mind
Since the tender age of nine
Live a life of crime
Karma gonna come back in time
Fifty cent told me you know what
Get

damn

C.WeBMaTiC
Baby she be buzzin’ and she actin’ like a Nat
Always on a N**** back, cuz’ da’ way a N**** act
If a N**** talk his shit, 50 Cent “Get

and recording for daily bread, you'd be thinking you could find me in the club like 50 Cent
Only you would raise the dust, the same you would come holding it

Blood filled swimming pools waiting for the fool
Every red cent that he spent need to be paid
Fuck around and get beheaded if he do not behave
See he

Knowing my off days are 808s
And old Drum breaks from all them old days
When Fifty Cent was poppin and Eminem was a show king
Consumed by what i became