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Money

Game

LAX [Clean]

2008

truck, whizzin' through borders
I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first mill'
I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real?

Dead presidents,

doodoo" (nah, nah)
"Hey, doo-," you know what I mean? (Dead, man)
Certain man fi get tump (dead, man)
That's how I look at it
You know what I'm sayin'?

talking cloth talk
Dripped I’m Medusa
We lit like a small torch
I’m still risky
Solid round the same you been shifty
But somehow you wanted 50/50
Forgive

he dead, I'd be lyin'
My newborn was born on Valentine's Day
That's the best gift a nigga coulda got, what more could I say?
Nicki had a baby,

laughin'
Nigga already dead, I'ma keep stabbin'
Been a loose cannon, been puttin' work in
Name ringin' bells, from school street to Warburton
Niggas talk

Money Over Bitches

Game

Untold Story, Vol. 2 [Chopped and Screwed]

truck, whizzin' through borders
I was through flippin' quarters when I made my first mill'
I'm about a dollar, 50 Cent ain't real?

Dead presidents,

the money gone clear

I ain't ever made rap money
If you ain't making no p's that flat money
50'S times 3 that's hat money
10 'Bags and a name kidnap money
I

stepping on many of men cause these niggas play fifty no cent
When I'm busted you know that I'm bent
For a bucket could not be a simp
I can fuck her then

hours
Selling other niggas coke n' only
Gone get a hundred dollars
You could probably get some money
If you come an holla'
Cause I got haze, n' I cop K's

hours
Selling other niggas coke n' only
Gone get a hundred dollars
You could probably get some money
If you come an holla'
Cause I got haze, n' I cop K's

in the boat
What if sink
What if I float
Don't put me apart of an average folk
That means basic
If I could I would erase it
The existence of being fake

reel em in
And my momma said not trust many men
That's the reason I never trust any men
Hit the store get the bummy for 50 cents
Hit the store get

Gotta Lotta Walls

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

make none
If these walls could speak, they would peep about the fake ones
Watching this man, falling off of his plan-
Underachievin' just so he can

needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

boogie when I'm bored
Let me fly, but lately I've been feeling sore, tryna sore
I talk about my future like it's just about to happen
Get smacked by

the road with 50 cent
Kidd you still not rich?
But I'mma serve these dimes 'til
I pit that brick
If my life was a disc I'd skip that shit?
Nigga, roaches

the road with 50 cent
Kidd you still not rich?
But I'mma serve these dimes 'til
I hit that brick
If my life was a disc I'd skip that shit?
Nigga, roaches

Hey, lend me fifty cents for the pay phone.
You remember me.   I'm Joe Magarac.
I think I can. I think I can.  God damn it, yes, I can.
And if you do, I

ain't feel right without hearin' Joe in the beginning
50 switched it back, Instagram was doin' the most
If Tekashi was home, he would've told us who

tonight
You should stop by aight
My body language say it all
So we ain't gotta talk
I got a fly spot southside queens New York
Now I know you know I wanna

Remember the Name

Eminem

No. 6 Collaborations Project

2019

open-air, Tokyo to Delaware
Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked
You know I want way more than I already got
Give me a song with Eminem and 50

bands
I'm going dumb like a mani-can
If I think it man then I know I can
We can get it popping I don't need a Xan
Flying through the green like I'm Peter

to discern if its really that worth it,
50 cents on the dollar goes to your furnace,
Why is it we working, we dead or in prison, 
Or left with decisions

n black on its on!

Wassup? This the kid 50 Cent man
Its going down, ya heard me?
Niggas got me mad, ya talk
Ya niggas got me all fucked up
I'm finna