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don't wanna be neglected every second of the day
I'm no canine to be treated like I'm worth 50 Cent
Even a dog has its day and I got it all the way
You

sonic
Hella smoke in the air, he don't want it
He say I'm hating, I'm just being honest
Gotta call the hoe 50 Cent, she fucked many men
Brodie just popped

sonic
Hella smoke in the air, he don't want it
He say I'm hating, I'm just being honest
Gotta call the hoe 50 Cent, she fucked many men
Brodie just popped

options
Scared of what I might find

Scared to make the wrong move
I just need the right sign
Bet my last 50 cent I'd get rich or die trying
I can see it in

know who the fuck I am
I got plans of attack
Ready when my album starts to unpack
Facts about me on every track
No cap this is my flashback
Yeah I got

you look at my life it ain't pg there boy
You ain't sh acting like you on tv there boy
I've been getting too lit without ccs there boy

Call her 50 cent

Long Time

Bunny Sigler

Game Theory [Clean]

2006

Because everybody fifty cents
From a quarter
Where I come from
Yeah
The streets ain't timid
But I feel at home in it
Gotta see a couple people
I ain't got

stars made by cinnamon
I feel like 50 Cent, I'm hated, yes, by many men
She look me dead up in my eyes, baby, do you love
Him, or me (or me)
Not one

them
I feel like 50 Cent, I'm surrounded by many men
But see them boys ain't killing me
They treat me like Metro
If I don't trust you they go

Love Me

Green Day

Alternative: The Best Songs

2005

Ashanti hit them high notes
And Big Ben taught Charlie B 'More to deep throat (yea)

(Chorus)

(50 Cent)
I love the burners, the money, the bunnies, I

making since now I need it to make some cents
I need like 50
Double that and make a dollar
Move the app like Benihanas
Fresh done tapped into his bag
This

to share
Rather eat by myself
So they looking at me all salty
I learned to cut hair
So I could buy soups
And fill up my belly
And fill up my belly
My

to move
Make shit happen don't act like it's smooth
A million dollar play
With a two cent ending
Talk about change
But where y'all spending
Cause I ain't

shit, maybe I'm on my 50 cent
I mean I have taken 9 shots, one more and hold the rocks
Like Pat Tillman, I'll put this 40 on your chest
I'm Sia with

as one, two three, cos
When the stars align you shall see
This aint just a nice melody
Being rich is your destiny

YOULL HAVE MORE MONEY THAN Fifty' cent

start thinking that's just who I am 
Reminisce back we when my ma had the van 
I would see 50 cent on TV throwing bands
Thinking one day ill have cash

lovin' it
Carve a smile on his face now what's funny bitch
I laugh at my opps we ain't duckin' shit
I put one in his face like he 50 cent
I knock out all

to forget
Russian nigga on de club was fuckin
Like a 50 cent
I ain’t black
But I have black soul
Niggas in de Paris
Give respect yo
All bitches are the same

Groupie Love

G-Unit

G-Unit Radio, Vol. 4: No Peace Ta

2006

around the world
I've meet all kinds of girls
Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour

[50 Cent (Singing)]
(Now everythings changed) I'm rich

So recently I said decues to a job I was at
Met a lot of great people, but wasn't for me
This track is about why 

I said deuces 
Yeah I’m finally

for little shit
And my track record ridiculous and that mack10 be magnificent
Packing that power like 50 cent be back in a hour to finish him
These

a dollar
To bring justice to women?
I made bigger change when I drove
50 Cent out of business

Oh, call me Scooter Braun because
I'm stealing this match
Uh,

shits a must
So you say y’all “doin shit” by doin shit y’all ruinin
Your whole career wit that foolishness
See on the track I go ludicrous
And yeah I

On the right track, I don't ever go left
Need my millions upfront, yeah, plus a bonus
Had a big heart, uh, 'til a nigga sold it
Had a good soul, uh, 'til a nigga