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Ready 4 War

Lil C

S.L.A.B., Vol. 3

2006

niggaz are hard plus we all crazy
Wishing I can be a peaceful man and, hoping that the Lord save me
Fuck a nigga named 50 Cent, you nothing but change

fifty cents you got fifty cents left
Roll next door play a little three on three down the park
You remember
Back in the day, I'm waking up I brush my

Psycho

Eminem

Before I Self Destruct

2009

and where you rest
I'll make a mess
The hollow tips will hit your chest, you cough up blood 'til EMS
Come pick you up, you know you fucked when you get

Jimmy Crack Corn

Eminem

Eminem Presents: The Re-Up

2006

inside your hair
I give a fuck if I don't like your stare
This bottle of wine goes upside your head
A little bit psycho, but I know that
Think we just

better when I'm sobering
Grow old fucked up that's the message that I'm going with
Come through
You don't gotta act know you fucking with the dude
50

and gum
Sold 'em two for fifty cents in the back of the bus
I was an entrepreneur went from Blow Pops to blow
To t-shirts with Nancy Reagan saying "just say

and girl it's all yours just as soon as you leave,
the sooner we leave it's cooler for me,
I got reservations for 2 by the beach, new matching boots,
Imma do

Speakin' bout the girl I actually like
Not the one that fucked me up all inside (yeah)
Speaker Knockerz, I'm not dapping you up (up)
Why would you even as me

the end
Whisper in the wind
Hitting your girl in the back it sound Like an FN
I don't to come play in the booth I go In
Putting my all in this music I

don't slip 
50 on wrist, momma likes drink 
50 on wrist, grip her like this 
50 on wrist, bitch i smoke mid yeah
Take her to the crib
Get her all high

What You Do to Me

Kanye West

Changing the Game

1999

When your man be around, you don't speak to me
When my girl be around, I see you peepin' me
When they both ain't around, you be freakin' me
We used

on your head make yo dome freeze
And I double dip in yo girl made her toes curl
And I just be a savage ass nigga I aint having it
And I stash the money like

Girl you might want to be careful 'cause I'll steal you from your mister
My legs are pretty fast but my bicycle is quicker
I have very few aspirations

Raá- Pocket watching 

Lyrics 

First I threw 100 then I threw  20 fucked around and threw 50 I don’t really understand why they watch me watch me

Can You Hear Me

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

hear me
I dedicate this song for ya, He was setup in a stick up
By a girl he used to pick up on the upper west side
I used to help him chop a brick

Girl I don't want your drugs
I've been up
For two whole days
I swear
Why you always
Trying to get high
Then you say you sliding by
Baby stay right

homies donating the cents
SB’s on my feet
Gold on my neck
Skate with my homies
We popping em decks
Painting on me like I’m Claude Monet
Pretty lil girl

Pimp

Buddy Roe

Based on a True Story [Clean]

1997

sure to get fucked up 

If you see me with another ho 

Baby just let it go 

'Cause it ain't worth getting your neck broke 

Bitch, I'm wearing

wherever
Tryna leave some shells
Think you could find somebody better?
Leave and take the stairs
I finally ran up my cheddar
Now my chains in layers
I fucked

I'm killin' shit
Makin' hits
Order 66
This is it
Time is up
I'm killin' many men

No 50 cent
But I'm wild
I can't get no rest
Up all night

Don't get

that I can spare
Yosemite, fucked her in a tent
Come inside, sorry I can't
Drive back fast like I'm Hakkinen
Take her to candy shop, 50 cent
Aaayy ayyy

might go 50 Cent, I might pimp her
Might chop ya trees and yell timber
I might just swipe your shit, but not Tinder
I might say babysit, I might kid ya

like a millionaire
Am just a greasy Nigerian
I just might fuck up your feelings girl
I'll make you sick like Malaria
I do the rub by myself because

I do

hoes man these hunnies think the 50 cent
I ain't tryna judge but they've all been through too many men
No way that you top these flows
That's your girl