Lyrics:
now I get 50
Lets run up some bands Im down to get it (down to get it)
We outnumbered by these bitches why trip
Never let em come between or take away
thought that shit was Act they say it's Tris
I see she dealing with new niggas, that had me sick
Many men want see me fall, dawg I feel like 50 Cent
Feel
Yea
Bou
Aye
Ain't no way I can lose bitch
I went from hopping the gate at the station to hoppin out new shit
Don't need your two cents
I took a risk
Diddy
Pockets is blues yeah there is no fifties
This shit could pop
Watch how we move
Niggas dumb yeah shit could get litty
They call me CJ I focus
teach the kids, you rather have a bullet or a word to your wig
Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of fifty cent pieces
Don't worry about
wanna rip me
Ima rip a nigga quick buck fifty
In Bx running round with a binny
Let me tell you what the fuck that mean
Slavery done but a new routine
50 Cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted
Got your gun, well don't leave home without it
The Memphis niggas is rowdy rowdy
Them
…time to play around, what is this? (humming
Singing) 50 Cent, I got G-Unit
Gather all my thoughts
All the bullshit I experienced is
Coming out right now
Shit cause you can't shine
You ain't gettin' yours? that's fucked up cause I'm gettin' mine
[50 Cent]
I got a M1 in my hand, I'm feelin' to start
Of biggie
D-Flex my Diddy
Bad boy without Diddy
Club mob'n them bottles poppin
My CMM squad with me
Am riding around
New sheriff in town
And am Saddled up in
Dr. Dre says crunk, you will get it crunk
Get it crunk (crunk, crunk, crunk)
And when 50 Cent says jump, you get on one foot and
Jump (jump, jump,
Dr. Dre says crunk, you will get it crunk
Get it crunk (crunk, crunk, crunk)
And when 50 Cent says jump, you get on one foot and
Jump (jump, jump,
make you crash out
Link you with this AirTag and let them air ya ass out
Itching for this payback, Diddy shit "Take Dat"
I can't have these niggaz
men, get rich or die like I'm 50 Cent
Remember when life was the simplest, back when I didn't have fifty cent
Sober now, I'm takin' Yoga classes
I'm
Diddy
He don't know me but I'll take the kid that ride like fifty
Because the Lord ain't take him and he ain't take me
So now it's time to wait and see
things y'all niggas y'all know my style
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
That's why these niggas is
things y'all n- y'all know my style
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blaow
My pinky ring talk it say, "50, I'm sick"
That's why these n- is on my
in holy water and take lighting showers
Use Posiedons wife blouses as a towel and by now ya
Wondering just how the fuck I do just what I do...
50
is der shit Außerirdische nennen mich Betachrom
Zeit is Geld, wie schnell kannst du Idiot auf 50 Meter flown?
Tote Materie in bunten Klamotten
Ich rap
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
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,
you in da club
Or the candy shop
Ask many men for 50 cent
All you do window shop
I seen you in da club
Or the candy shop
Ask many men for 50 cent
All
again
(Wait, what)
This isn't written, I don't need a pen
Put my dick in her kitten
And do it again
You countin' 10s, like Ben
I'm countin' 50s, like Cent
the city
-Real exotics what I sale come get a 3.5 for the 50
-X pills fire u know I got em make u bop just like u Diddy
-Team tote XDs FNs Glocks neither one
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