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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

can roam a beach with
He a drill rapper leave him in the streets quick
Mhm, girl you fine by design
Wondering if I could make you see sounds
Break it

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

Since9ine6ix Verse 1:

Honest man
Got a job
Listening to how to rob
Pitching in my fifty cent and shipping it like Amistad
Working like a slave
Shit

Spongebozz Gunshot, der G der mit der Glock Cops anschoss
Beliefer' mit dem Stoff Los Santos
Grand Theft Auto, riesige Villa wie 50 Cent
Westcode

two of fifty cent
I want tha power I mean for life I'm in different element
I did that
Hater talking ima pushing his wig back
Oh big dolla think he

I'm from the bottom, I came from the streets
All this pain and hardship , it turned me to a beast
Tossin' and turnin', a n***a can't sleep
I ain't

rich or Die trying he was discussing it
He ain't have 50 Cent but he had a fucking vest
We not suppose to question God then who we question God
All

the men united
My girl's shape made me a drinker
Fell in love with the bottle
I love your ass 'cause home is best
I'm from the bottom
And I'm down to earth

'Bout It

Yung Joc

Step Up

2006

Get your mind on top ?cause the hustle don't stop
If the girl don't chew then my name ain't Joc
The money don't flip then the block ain't hot
If she

sense down to your Feet and since
I spill rhymes like I'm 50 Cent
Let it seep, go to sleep, and hence
It's risky since I can't fix this dent in my head

this earth
Played with skirts, always alert
Shirt me if you want to shirt me, I conserve
Energy that's been burnt
Take your turn, I earn, dollar by

We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out

not plastic
Coming for the bag where its at
Walk inside the club we be 
Started from the bottom I'm never going back 
50 cents in my pocket know I had

21 Questions

Nate Dogg

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Bonus DVD]

2003

New York City
You are now rocking, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it

I just wanna chill and twist the lah
Catch stunts in my 7-45
You drive me

Y'all want some evidence, I'll show it
Hated on by many men
Got me feeling like my names 50 Cent
I'm reality, you a gimmick
Chuck me a fire ass beat I'll

a hundred, you a dub (nothin')
Lookin' for me, I'm booked up (where you at?)
50 Cent, I'm in the club (hey)
Diamonds on my earlobe, ice on dyke (huh?)

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

Spongebozz Gunshot, der G der mit der Glock Cops anschoss
Beliefer' mit dem Stoff Los Santos
Grand Theft Auto, riesige Villa wie 50 Cent
Westcode

21 Questions

Nate Dogg

21 Questions

2003

New York City
You are now rocking, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it

I just wanna chill and twist the lah
Catch stunts in my 7-45
You drive me

Beware of these fake gangsters...
But why they fake gangsters..
c penny for ur thoughts naw I aint givin 50 cents to a wanksta...
I'm the assassin

to listen up, listen up baby
		
PreChorus  :	You ain't livin' till your loving so let's be romantic
		Girl you're all I need to get by, you're my kinda girl

to go by
Was days where I only had 50 Cent you should know I
Ma get rich or die tryin', round here bullets be flyin'
Mommas be crying cause these baby's

to Kansas
You said you ate it, but you're doing me damage!

Now it's off to sell a fifty foot spandage
Because I'm stressed off by your lady bandit
You look