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Happy holidays Let me come here and talk to you I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin' (Great John on the beat by
hot For me me me baby by by by ooh Girl your not the same, your in love with t-pain And I cant play this game anymore I wanna keep on jumping around
For even setting that up Mr. Crab, south side Everyone pull up (yea) You want better But you stuck in a box You want respect But siding with oops Stuck
fiz-ind out? How can ya fuck a playa, playa haters better listen close If you try to buck me, bitch, I'm outie with your fucking soul Yes, the devil's
hmmm, your flow's not You're so-so going against 50 Cent That's a no no y'all know better than that Flowers blooming, morning dew And the cats just ain't
better when I'm sobering Grow old fucked up that's the message that I'm going with Come through You don't gotta act know you fucking with the dude 50
Scream one last time When Dr. Dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk Crunk, crunk, crunk And when 50 cent says jump, you get on one foot
load it up with fucking letters On this 50 cent type beat I'm just trynna be a 50 cent type G And I'm out
clouding the funds 80 cents up in my bank account I'm gon make it count I got 80 cents up in my bank account I'm gon make it count I'm running from the 5-0
clouding the funds 80 cents up in my bank account I'm gon make it count I got 80 cents up in my bank account I'm gon make it count I'm running from the 5-0
gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have fifty cent when my grandmama died Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly? Hate it
that's faster than a Hellcat I skrt skrt skrt off like a bat out of a Hellcat Call me Blaq I get ghost Come back with the most Been doin it for the low
with control over my pen And I don't wanna pay the price for someone else's sins Don't know about the game but I know that I'm jumping in Don't know
Obsessed, she's a mess But she's one of god's best Invigorated with self hate Banging inside her chest Drowning in her emotions Triggered by
I gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have 50 Cent when my grandmama died Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob on See how time fly? Hate
came from the trenches (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Ballin' on the game, y'all be sittin' on the benches (Hey, hey, hey, hey) 50 for my necklace, boy, they
When you stop the programs for after school And they DCFS, some of 'em dyslexic They favorite 50 Cent song "12 Questions" We scream, "rocks, blows,
in 07' Market over saturated with all the bootleggin' When it seems better shorty ain't no tellin' Well, call Lyor, give him this message Then hit
[Intro] New York City (New York City), you are now rackin' with 50 Cent (with 50 Cent) Are you ready? (are you ready?) (*gun cocks*) I said are you
Livin' dat, yo what's up black? Well its my third day home and not a cent to my name No jobs they claim I'm back in the drug game I need some money in
Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck G G G G G-Unit! Haha! Vacate your home I come to brake your bones Americas nightmare we at it again
cracker a day (what? Oh shit) Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim And started fucking with Trina Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit) Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim And started fucking with Trina Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
thangs I slang weed, cocaine and hero ayn 50 Cent that's my name Nigga I bring the pain you thought Shit stay the same nigga shit gon' change Put a bullet
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