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blick
You know I’m handling shit
I send a 100 rounds 

I send it right to your shit 
My people aint playing around
These bitches aint shit
She all on my

fucking disgusting
You ain't got no game if it wasn't for yo man's money

The fiends getting hungry
Did this shit so much
My soul got ugly
Deep dark

Got a hundred bad bitches right here trying to get with me
Got a hundred bad bitches right here trying to get next to me
All this shit it don't feel

when you touch outta bounds it's best to toat the 50
Niggas getting wet up
I'm only getting wet up by the bitches in this telly
And I'm bringing

to me

[Kurupt:]
You talkin me to death and I've heard enough
I want my shit licked, waxed and buffed
You ain't sayin shit till you show me your stuff

natural Disaster
Flipping them bricks like pancakes Don't even need a spatula
Niggas be flexing with them guns but They ain't poppin Shit
Don't give a fuck

too real for the fakest of niggas
Them niggas forget for they shit I ain’t dealin’ 
Mane them bitches, they be on my dick like some fishes
I’ma hop

ain't got no ass, so bitch work that shit
Ay me and my niggas ain't on no amateur shit
Ay raised by my pops that been handling them bricks
Pick it up

you sipping 
That shit is Goan fuck up yo kidneys
Fuck is you sippin
Lil nigga watch where you sit-in 
My backpack n coupe cost me a 50
Cost me a 50 it

still do the race
Diss me put you in ya place
Do shit I don’t leave a trace
I get them bands then I run it up
50 my neck I might flood it up
You is

We Do This

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P.

2007

Land in Miami then I sail to a island
My Cali crew high in the hills I ain't lyin'
Man them bitches get high in anything they tryin'
I got cars I

Jada's Got a G**

Jadakiss

Kiss tha Game Goodbye

2001

So if you ain't got one then you gotta run
Handle it 
Or tell the whole world that 

Jada's, got a, Jada's, got a gun
Niggas, clear out, bitches

Lately, I been noticing the fuckery
Got a couple bad bitches in my custody
I ain't worried bout' a hater nigga they look up to me
Alotta niggas

I swear to god he my witness
I been all about my business 
I been all about my business
About my money and the bitches
About my money and the bitches

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

we had just got Left For Dead
Get Rich Or Die Tryin' like 50 Cent
Long gone the days of you in my bed
Just tryna focus on my future ahead
But after

( This shit too hard Lo)

Aye

(It's DSCO man)

Underdogg
I been the Underdogg

Aye 

Underdogg drink the bottom of the liter
But this money come in

they start losing pints
You can die by the gun or the knife

[Chorus: Havoc]
hey yo
Eh yo a nigga ain't stoppin' know I got to get it poppin'
Yo you know

labels on my dick, right
If it ain't 50 million, that shit hit, right
'Cause every song I make, that shit a hit, right
And see every song I make, I get

labels on my dick, right
If it ain't 50 million, that shit hit, right
'Cause every song I make, that shit a hit
Right
And see every song I make, I get

The streets is cold and the beaches is warm
The bitches is everything in between

Who would believe this rap shit would have me well off
Type of life

I'm chilling these niggas is counting my minutes
Like where you been at you ain't finish
First of all rest in peace uncle Ennis
I'm a nigga don't

On the Road

Royce da 5'9"

M.I.C. (Make It Count)

2004

This shit here is gettin ridiculous
Me and Vicious in here flickin pictures
Niggaz gettin rich and sittin with them trick bitches
Now picture me

tech
I'm on some big dawg shit
Let's cut the small talk
Can't even spoke to most of you n*****
Just let yo' boss talk
(Where yo boss?)
Ain't no taking