Lyrics:
Because everybody fifty cents
From a quarter
Where I come from
Yeah
The streets ain't timid
But I feel at home in it
Gotta see a couple people
I ain't got
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
I had 50 cents
Onna bag of chips
Had to spend the shit
I'm legit
I get money quick
We buy everything
Everybody want a couple cents when I'm coming in
But just look inside my heart, you'll see a crater, yeah
In the center, I'm surrounded by some breakers, yeah
Ricky Owens overshadowing the pain
I might
(I can't believe you just did that)
Ayy, ayy, glahh, glahh
(DJ Fresh, what up fool?)
Thirty clip, fifty clip, a hunnid clip
Quad city and nigga
a youngin' nigga, I've been drillin' niggas But I'm sorry I'm stuck up in my ways
Ain't nobody ever gave me shit With this big tip, I had to get paid
And it's
it, but I dish it out
Tell Ricky Berwick to lick his elbow
Dude Perfect, you're as perfect as
Superfluous feuds worthless
Never worked out what your
cash (For that cash)
We turned that nigga to some ash (To some ash)
50 thousand run it up that's a bag (That's a bag)
I could tell that nigga broke by
Cent in the club
You know it ain't my time to call it a day
I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid
But it's 'bout time you remember the name
Ayy, ayy
uh
I had to fly the bitch and put her right on a jet but she basic to me, yeah (let's go)
Wasn't even at the crib when she landed, I made that bitch
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
'm in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
to get straight
Get straight
Only way is to go back to old ways
I really want a nacho bowl
I'll settle with burritos
But the cheese is two fifty
And I
seventeen years young
You have no idea what you've done
Track him down, beat him pissy
He got five bags back, still owes him fifty
Oh Ricky, Ricky, do we
wit the 50 yo brains Ah get spilled you ain't thinking slumped like he passed out from drinking
She asked me to buy her some shoes but I iced out my
Making somethin' outta nothing
Because everybody fifty cents
From a quarter
Where I come from
Yeah
The streets ain't timid
But I feel at home in it
them
I feel like 50 Cent, I'm surrounded by many men
But see them boys ain't killing me
They treat me like Metro
If I don't trust you they go
get to going
This really regular I ain't even flaunting
I don't say slime but we had them nicks at night
Just was getting by wasn't living right
nothin, she just knows
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down
[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + (50 Cent)]
Whenever I'm not around, and you
Been waitin’ on fifty, like I'm in the unit
The price for the grams is
Like six of them twenties
Five every hour, an easy six hundred
My cup runneth over
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
(Ugh)
(Yeah, Look)
I pop many tags, remember when we popped up out that mini van
They all wishing death on me but bitch I am not 50 cent
Many men
50 Cent
Ciara
I'm focused, man (Darkchild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me, I
50 Cent
Ciara
I'm focused, man (Darkchild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me, I
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