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(Highest)
Annie:
Anything you can buy, I can buy cheaper.
I can buy anything cheaper than you.
Frank: Fifty cents?
Annie: Forty cents!
Frank:
couldn't do anything in 'em
I'd be splittin' seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes
Which really means no if, ands, or buts, are squeezin' in-between
a youngster
Oj Mayo type,Mayo white
But I black like the Bayo type
Fifty cents (50 cent),we wave hands in your face, Tony yayo night
I pray your type harder
that hammer, It'll do anything you tell it to."
John Henry's mammy had about a dozen babies
John Henry's pappy broke jail about a dozen times
The babies
todavía son erráticos
Wisin y yandel!
The warriors jajaja
T-pain
Victor "el nasi", "nesty"
W yandel
En conexión con 50 cent
Y todavía se atreven decir que
of art
Someone I'll give my heart
Do anything that's what I do
Just so that she would be mine
I'll give her all my time
Every part of me my mind
[50 Cent]
Disrespectful
Anything, I let you breathe
Now you're dead
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
There's no room without casualties
End up in a wake
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
This is 50 Cent and Beanie Sigel, I go off
I'll give you something to talk about
I go off
Come around me fronting I'll air you out
I go off
Yeah! you
I'll put fifty at the palm of my jeweler
I'll put fifty at the the palm of my shooter
I'll put fifty at the palm of my lawyer
I'll put fifty
depends
This life is not my own
This place is not my home
God tells me to believe
We can do anything
All I want is the big dreams
If I make I’ll be all me
won't do that, you see
So I'll fight for every other victim
I guess just not Mom and Dad
Wait a minute, wait, what? Alright wait, change this whole shit
wasn't nothin' he could do about it, and the judge
Wasn't gonna look at the twenty-seven 8 by 10 colored glossy pictures with
The circles and arrows
Back
By any means
I don't care what it takes baby I'll
Do anything
I'll
Do anything
I'll
Do anything
You don't belong in the cold
You shouldn't
make ya lose a couple pounds in the sack
Look at what we got right here, such a work of art
Someone I'll give my heart, do anything, it's what I'll
the roof
He landed on Mercer by Versace
Last time they see me I'll
Be shootin' out the Masi
Gucci tearaway suit's, Jesus
Make two bricks out of one
Wipe your
50
Man, I hustle like Nip in the Rolling 60s
I was born in the 70's, grew up in the 80's
Got the MAC-90, then I went crazy
Do the mathematics, y'all
Cent, I'll whoop your head with the tool
You better not ever get this shit confused
I robbed the shit out Slick
Rick for his jewels
And rocked them
up like 50 Cent
But all I knows the dolla
And all I know is guala
It's a shame to see a boy
Blinded by bein a balla
Y'all think that I'm a villain
To be the greatest ever at this flow
I do this in real life
And never just for the show
I stay on point at all times
And never played by a hoe
Grinding so
on
50 back on that shit, 50 finger to flip
[Tony Yayo/(50 Cent)]
They dont do it like this, concentrate on the wrists
I got see-thru rocks
DJ Whoo Kid:Yea (?) Lloyd Banks 50 Cent G-Unit Here We Go you should be here wit me bitch, you should come and make me rich, girl you know girl you
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
or Lacey
It's 50 Cent and Shady, the worst, baby
You put your hands on my peoples I'll react crazy
Put a hole through your front and your back, maybe
But
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