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my rhymes 

I'm feeling it, Killing it, breaking it 
Like niggz are breaking up like 50cent and Lloyd Bank
A lot of money now in the bank too
Chilling

a Christian

That’s just the way this world’s designed

i’m On my 50 cent

I'll get rich or die trying

I'm taking control don't need them I keep climbing

I

blue lights and hit the left
All these pigs just want a check give two fuck bout my rep 
I know niggas who is dead step by step think I'm next
Keep your

talk, so when I make that call, boy that’s B2B
White tee, grey tee, or I’m in all black
Same fit all week when I fall back
I need the whole loaf, 50 cents

feel it's green
Then I go suit up by myself
An handle business
Ion need a bunch of niggas Riding
I'm one deep on them missions
It ain't my fault you had

drippin blue homeboy lookin like he ballin
Got the tints at 5 percent he came in bumpin 50 cent
I cant wait to hit this lick, make him think of many men

of movin' them bricks for my Balenci' kicks
My cousin got shot up by many men
Wish he was 50 Cent
We would still be gettin' rich or die tryin'
Flash out
Walk

life thought I was worthless 
Never knew what my worth was 
Take a look inside my soul where the hurt is 
For 50 cent and you ain't gotta call me Curtis

YEH 
(WE IN THIS BITCH) 
WE IN THIS BITCH  

((VERSE 2 ))

You can find me in the club like 50 cent 
Yeh where it’s options  

She gone bust it wide

Just fifty cent in my hands you know half a dollar, now I'm on a high prices yacht you can't afford this, eating swordfish trying to make it

(50 Cent Motivation Speaking) 

He used to play with Hot Wheels, Now he riding hot wheels/
Kind of guy a cop kills since he bust his clip at pigs

the door
Like a broken Nintendo
I ain't playing no more
You keep your 3rd Eye closed
But I'm well awoke
By the way that he spoke
I could tell he don't know

Uh Uh too many, too many
Trying to win uh
Too many losses
Smoke like I smoke nigga,
Whatever,
Lifestyle ratchet
This feel like that 50 cent '99 how

Humble Money, nigga, all my life I had to move mean
Tryna get rich like 50 cent, but this ain't no movie scene
Lil' nigga, big steppa, yeah, I call

cents
Y'all lost love for the game
Those were bitch moves
You was swallowed by the wave
And my ex got me thinking
A lot of things like
Maybe God should've

I said niggas had bricks, I couldn't even get a zip
They know it's Rico, I love the hustle like I'm Mitch
Niggas tryna keep up, boy, you better pay

you hold down the crib do your one twos you na'mean needs that (Ham-Town)
My autobody car shop thief n***** (Movers)
The fifty cent limber mamis

acrobatic backward flips.

The baddest bitch on my hip, 
Price on his head make change like he 50cent.
Never snitch, i plead the fifth, i drink a fifth.
Front

station in Jamaica
Queens zach Fink Ny1 50 cent:
It's the big 10, it's been 10 years since 50
Cent is the future
I'm tired as a motherfucker
What you want

Tony Yayo Explosion

G-Unit

50 Cent Is the Future

2001

[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause

stop no I can't quit yeah
Up the hustle get it with the muscle do it big
Yeah yeah yeah do it big
Up the hustle get it with the muscle do it big
I can't

the street thing almost enter me hm hmm
So no come here dey chat me shit ma bo pari e

Anyhow make you see am, live my life inna 50/50 yeah
(Anyhow make you

buys an
Eight by twelve four bedroom, I'm a
A man of mean by no means
King of the road

Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no

fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man