Lyrics:
especially when the herb is running low
That high pressure is what's needed to intrigue and stimulate The stimuli
I illustrate a little slice of 50 states city
listening to wings on a pyramid. You know, this is my love album. I told myself, if I was a billionaire, what would I do? I told myself I would make a love
years to survive
In the beginning
I wanted to do an album with the sounds of the fifties
The sounds of the sixties, of the seventies
And then have
years to survive
In the beginning
I wanted to do an album with the sounds of the fifties
The sounds of the sixties, of the seventies
And then have
I'm back up like I never left
I'm Calculated with wisdom that's how I take my steps
Got 50 cents the way I'm steady dodgin' this death
With what I
dollars
And about fifty two cents
Should've listened to my father
He said that rap don't pay the rent
Dam
Half a million streams
It aint as pretty as it
don't follow the rules
Why should I when Reebok giving niggas they own shoes
And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they
and they're 50 cents
Dividends
Their lack of
Money power nigga better back up
Niggas like me quick so you better keep a track of
Tec and Sa!nt you know we is
the line when you the one that use to lead it
Judged by the cover could of took the time to read it
Been a hell of a season
50 every game this year
I finally
niggas on they shit
That's my shit, I'm a killer, fuck silence
Being humble is boring, I'm choosing my craft first
Stream the album, just finished the last
through album rollout
I mean, I wanna write a classic, held in high regard by the masses
Like Frank Ocean, Denzel, or Kevin Abstract
Actually, focus on what
his mouth
Now he be talking like fifty cent when he shouts
Cops said i'm the gang, G.D.R what you mean
I ain't no gang, lone wolf true lycan with them
when I drop another album
Vacation with a stallion, take lil Meg to see the islands
I say a lot of real shit and I really just be wildin'
50 with this
Getting bought like a street hoe
Got the 50 cent roll in the mother fucking Royce
Ain't no fucking with my boys, wait woah
Who the fuck you think you is
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
I'm infatuated wit the game I can't I love it
From
I'm killin' shit
Makin' hits
Order 66
This is it
Time is up
I'm killin' many men
No 50 cent
But I'm wild
I can't get no rest
Up all night
Don't get
lika gatherin
So dont be playn with me
Uan got no sense (cents)
Uan tough you jus playn fifty
Nigga im the one
Fuck a two
Understand nigga
Gon
laughing, my plaques' from album sales
Y'all is ringtone platinum, but ninety-nine cents adds up
I don't hate 'em, I congratulate 'em
The new young Prince
G G G, G G G-Unit
No peace talks, no white flags
No mercy, I'm getting yo ass
[50 Cent]
Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit
man
I love Tambo man
Tambo ndizokuvotela
UMbutho wakho
Ndide ndifike kwindlu yam yokugqibela
Yomnyango ojongephezulu
My Afro-Soul album is coming
My
say
I'm taking sense
No 50 cents
Ain't a game, you should stop with all the foolery
For good or bad, either way it's opportunity
Give your life
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
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
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