Lyrics:
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
[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
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
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
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
no sleep
And if I don't get my hustle on then I can't eat
Bitch I feel like 50 cent back in 03
Talking thru my teeth uh
Swagger so elite uh
Bitch I'm
a big toe
Me and my bro was down bad, we was too low
Fifty cent cake, know I had to get two of em'
White lil' thick bitch, call her lil' Debbie cake
She
co chceš, píčo? (co chceš, píčo?) Být tebou nic neříkám (ne)
Cigánský 50 Cent (more), nevím, co přijde zítra
My máme brácho vitamín, tebe se to netýká
much weed repeat
Fiend
I got 19 dollars and 50 cents up in my pocket with what?
With this automatic rocket
Gotta have it to pop it,unlock it, and take
H-U-S-T-L-E (Hustler!)
You'll never find a dime that ain't mine motherfucker
Roll not to be broke and have to stroll like a sucker
So pay me what you owe me,
G G G, G G G-Unit
No peace talks, no white flags
No mercy, I'm getting yo ass
[50 Cent]
Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit
fully loaded, ah, yes
Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke like Buddha
50 Gs to the crap shooter, niggas can't fade me
Chrome socks beaming
Through
fully loaded, ah, yes
Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke like Buddha
50 Gs to the crap shooter, niggas can't fade me
Chrome socks beaming
Through
As Nwa otú mgbe m no elementary icho iba bus by mgbuka gate
To toll gate conductor ajuo gi icho ino na oche white by 50naira
Icho ino attach green by
an eight by 12 four-bit room
I'm a man of means, by no means
King of the road
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let, 50 cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I
the way oo
I still dey wait I know the hustle go pay
He that lives by the gun will die by the gun
But the gun dey my house so it's living with me
No be
a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If
dick
You think they want hands in the fire, I pull up drum in a stick
Imagine I sold 50 pounds first time I got rich
Fuck 2 cents, need no answers for
cents no 50 no cap brah
Wizkid at the function
On the dance floor no discussion
Head to London see my cousins
Dream to stack ps in abundance
That's claim
[00:00.000] Booty Music - 戚爷
[00:01.420] Lyrics by：Git Fresh
[00:02.841] Composed by：Git Fresh
[00:04.302] When it be going like that boom boom
of Kanye West and 50 Cent
Dropping on the same day, couldn't wait for our pay day
Me and my boys had a job, we worked the same place (T-Dot)
Worked for
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