Lyrics:
up, Like I'm Curtis. Laughing, To the bank
Can't fuck, With us. Now you know, We hold ranks
Straight, Hollow tips. Never known, To shoot blanks
See your
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
I do a 50cent get rich or Die trying
I got a motto
Get rich or die young i hate trying
I go in for it ,spend nights on the street ,in the cold i go in
Niggas owe me I'm aggravated when you making a payment
I need every cent don't stay wit mama paying full rent
Saying shit like it got spent can get yo
through by servin y'all
And only cause my man heard of y'all
Other than that, shit, y'all won't get served at all
[Tony Yayo]
I went from oodles
the look on mama's face
I knew something was wrong, by the smile and the smirk
You know the look you get when your mama really hurt
She shook her head, I
'm trying to keep count all this fucking money I'm makin
Bitch!
[50cent Chorus]
24's Calicos
That's how all my gangsters roll
Get dat dough fuck dem hoes
yeah[00:39.17]I don't never trust a bank, yeah[00:41.02]Get the money like a bank[00:42.67]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah[00:44.24]And I go by Savage[00:45.68]Yeah,
on tha fros, holla at ya know
Watch me come down, nigga with a fuckin hoe
Get he fuckin money
Like it ain't funny take out a bank account
Like some damn
a day and get done away like you fake
Straight out P.A. short Texas, servin' trees on the West
A money makin' machine, nigga I do it best
With
outline it
Man i'm feel like 50 cent finna get rich or die trying
Ayee
My first car I bought it straight cash
2nd 3rd bought em straight cash
Like
Spit this shit
Can't get nothing realer
Call up Kane
Tell him get the millimeter
I spin that nigga
Riding round two seater
He screaming baby
Tell him
[Hook]
I am 100, I double 50 cent
If you wanna talk ish ya derrier gets kicked
Show you who's boss like Feds did Micheal Vick
And show ya how
to be straight
Said im tryna just get away
And have some money to save
Maybe 50 - 100k
Thats all i need to be straight
Cause
Thats how I'm Playin
Fuck it
I got something to prove
I heard this to up and down that a nigga didn't do it
Put my rhyme to persistent
Money too long
Y'all gonna get used
fifty
I get money but my name ain't Fifty
Went to the Lloyd Bank, took out a Yung Buck
Brown, purple, pinky
And then I put pink stones in the pinky
Bought
like a DJ
That's a hundred fifty bottles in one night
I give that bitch some act right
Act right, act right
Money don't fold if it act right
Act
See me on the chase, I'm taking the bank
Only money making schemes
We plottin' towers of our lil' coins
Told you I'll give you just 2 cents
But that
don't play
No ice I like my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a nigga come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a nigga
on
The bus at Jamaica station witness 2:
I was trying to get away from
The area, after the first shot
It was very traumatizing to me
Like I've seen this
Happen
of Jack
I don't mind if I do, how many shots can I spew
Let's play a game, the first one to get alcohol poisonin' wins
And I'm already down two
So try your
bank
Finesse and now I get the bands by the k
Finesse and finesse and I show you the way
I had to win it so I found a way
Finesse and now I get the bands
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
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