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plan then work it out
I work without the many men
I'm getting my own 50 cent
And then I'll get another cent until I make a hunnid grand
Mahn I know

with real power and she ain't really messing with no 50 cents
Then give her that good D since at school she ain't got it 
She only f****g with the F's

O It's On

Young Buck

Still Writing in My Diary: 2nd Entry

2004

a science class bucket
She in to tough talkin now that 50 got on
Quit fantisizing bout that man, and live on
You ain't neva be hard, yo mammy titty fed you

Yo man, it's a real trip down memory lane
Fuck yo, what  must be done
One take, that's what
In a cold city to thrive, we gotta stay blazed up

No

the bar
"I bear no grudge against you!"
And my dick felt long and hard 

"I am the man for which no God waits
But for which the whole world yearns

the mag
Rap niggas hate me, R&B niggas mad, uh
I'm in that 50 Cent, G-Unit bag (ha)
Goons put the work in free if I ask
Make a G call, had three niggas

Could pay many men and that's 50 Cent
But see, me, I want nothing less
I'm on to the next
I bump DMX but I won't DM ex
I don't need no mess or no PMS
If

won't leave a dent
Could pay many men and that's 50 Cent
But see, me, I want nothing less
I'm on to the next
I bump DMX but I won't DM ex
I don't need no

name I won't stop
Hold my drink bitch I'm not
50 Cent with candy shop
I don't have diamonds
But I have talent
We're a fucking icons
In the rap palette

forgot about me
And I'm sittin here, butt-motherfuckin-naked G
But after time went by, yo
You know a nigga like me, had to get down for mines
And I

Lil Peso in this bitch again
Run up on me wrong, nigga I might sin again
Niggas want me dead, something just like 50 cent
Like in many men
I know I'm

of my plan 
Asked her had she ever been with two men, or a woman and man? 
("Say what?") It's just a question, I'm not out to diss you 
She said, "Yeah

The 80's

Robbie Williams

Rudebox

far away down Scotia Road to a taxi bay
Then I ran again cuz I couldn't pay, a Muslim didn't get his fare that day
I apologize today

Things are

a big toe
Me and my bro was down bad, we was too low
Fifty cent cake, know I had to get two of em'

White lil' thick bitch, call her lil' Debbie cake
She

Ladies there, shave not, down under

Ain't nobody scared of Australians anyway
Fuck Australia fuck Australia
Fuck Australia fuck Australia

They'll never

send me the snap
We gonna be running it back
And I'm gonna (censored) delete that
Bro made a girl bring food what a Mazza
Dark Skin and she left wings

Buy Back The Block

Rick Ross

Epic Lit, Version 3

2017

and Wednesdays
I might buy me 10 Denny's, I might buy Family Dollar
Cut it to 50 cent, I got a job for your father
I'm tryna help with the rent, I came up from

Down a fifth of whatever and try to box 50 Cent
Still wanna see Rihanna and Ariana in lingerie
But Hollywood's telling me not today
I'd really like

ribs
Then my pull out game 
 Leave her lookin like she need a bib
Like she plead the fifth-
When her man ask where she is- 
Like she’s 50 dollars short

avant garde

Rooftop with a rifle, not dressed like a man
Random, bedlam, death by your hand
Cornered by the 5-0, game over
Locked up, too late, restart

look guess who the fuck in my DM's
Mhm it's that bitch again
She ain't even worth a dime she ain't fifty cent
Caught her ass in a lie fucking many men

up down, or in and out wit my mans
Aint too high, this just not in the plans
And We only down a couple grams

On a ride, I mean a drive in the Benz
She

you will ever see me in the crowd
Gonna be another man down
Gonna be another motherfucker playing in the position of another enemy and
End of eating out

Neilaworld lukrative
Ayo, Lifted

Ric LaFlare with the drip
I just went and blowed a fifty, how it feel?
I know a Glocky with it, man, it's steel
I