Lyrics:
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Yeah I smoke and stay gone but I know where I been
And 50 cent song got me dodging many men
The d on my hate is David in the lions den
Plus I knew
got a drum if i see many men plot then i'm shooting out the 50 (50 Cent)
We finna squeeze if we keep spinning know we be twisting hard then a titty
lika gatherin
So dont be playn with me
Uan got no sense (cents)
Uan tough you jus playn fifty
Nigga im the one
Fuck a two
Understand nigga
Gon
I'll give you a mouthful
You be a breath of fresh air like incense
And I just want a little bit, word to 50 Cent
But if you're down with all them
Things picking up fast
Confessions just posted can't wait for my incoming 50-cent check
Lately inspiration been nonstop
I'm a kid in a candy shop
Don't
and drugs filling cereal bowls
A fleet of limousines idle lined in the lot
A penthouse with a helipad, a 50-foot yacht
A mansion in the Hamptons
do,
I could be a good connect for you, okay, okay (50 Cent!)
Look bitch, he can't treat you the way I do,
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay
on the side
I'm just a post chill and wait, you f*ck around we going live
Ah
You f*ck around we going live
You ain't got to say much baby, come let me slide
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need to go)
I'm hoping that my 2 cents will get me dollar bills
Been on fire with NuSince roasting ant hills
No more belts around my neck
Just loops
don't follow the rules
Why should I when Reebok giving niggas they own shoes
And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they
locked when no-one's around
I sing
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but
just to sit around
Been a rollingstone
You can tell how I get around
Know where I been
And this is where I'm at now
Don't drive a Ford
But I'm used
Moving bricks in bricks and mortar
Just to get cents, get cents
When shit gets harder, God feels so distant, distant
It's always gon' be some resistance,
just the apple series 5 on my wrist
You ain't talking bout no money then you ain't making sense
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
We stackin 1s 5s 10s
and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm
and roubles
And even f*cking euros is not f*cking big trouble I'm fighting the criminals every second I exist
All the violators will be punished by fist
Hands
(50 Cent) G-Unit! Ha Ha! 50 Cent Hook: If some shots may happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I be aight Niggaz could waiste ammo firin
Yall know I am (blowin up the spot)
I'm that young man (blowin up the spot)
Just for my fans I'm blowin up the spot
15 cent (blowin up the spot)
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
Walk right in, it's around the back
Just
and you were useless
If you wanted me you'd have me by now
F*cking with me and my mind
Oh no baby thats not right
Took you back too many times
Took you
the subject
They've taught you well collar around your neck
Buried under debt they got yo sorry ass in check
Babylon must die open your eyes
On sait pas trop
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
50 Cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted
Got your gun, well don't leave home without it
The Memphis niggas is rowdy rowdy
Them
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