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rappers
50 Cent for a 2Pac
For the low price of half of how much a dollar really cost
Four for five chicken piece
Off the bone, lickin' grease
Salmonella

I'm holding us up
50 Cent's in Da Club I'm throwing it up
I don't know nothing about your crew boy
When I'm in the club I get real boy so feel boy
I'm

mattress bed
In fact I get practice being dead but I sure feel like I am on fifty shades of meds
Let me get that Adderall I'll give you fifty cents i insist

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

into the crowd
I wanna see who the fuck gettin' loud
Who the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond,

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond, bitches talkin' bout pourin out Cristal
And Dom P they better stick

It's the rain man remix
Thank you god
Never sell your soul
Just pray
Work hard

I chase the money like it's my first high
Erase the paper as a fuck

It's the rain man remix
Thank you god
Never sell your soul
Just pray
Work hard

I chase the money like it's my first high
Erase the paper as a fuck

that blicky rip
You ain't go get rich or die trying  like  fifty cent
I'm sticky fingers with the money yea every cent
I ain't gon say shit you the type

a millionaire
Then move from millions I'll be a billionaire
Everything is possible I believe in impossible
Would you tell 50 cent is coming from the street
Would

50 cent
I ain’t even worth a cent but I’m heaven sent
I’m hellbent on getting it on
By the bar I see a black blonde
(As I approach)
Hello ma’am, you

then I'ma remix it
Kel Tec piece, ain't no way that he missin'
Percocet demon, I know 'bout the itchin'
Stones, rocks
Fifty pointers, it'll bust out

brudda, my brudda, my brudda
You ain't never had to go half on 50 cent cakes
He ain't never slept in the same bed from head to toe but opposite ways
Now I

Don't make me knock it off
You ain't down to catch a hat so quit the cap
You been bitched by many men
50 cent I tell my dog to get the strap
I'm not

aiming at your vest (at your vest)
With many men ain't talking 50 cent
I was breaking it up
And bagging it up
That's a life of promising child
I just be by

When the Chips Are Down

The Game

Hunger for More [Clean]

2004

replacement, nah
I borrowed his gunits to walk through the matrix
I'm signed to the Doctor I ain't got no patience
So he put me with 50 Cent now I got a face

got 50 Cent and I'm down to last dime
So I gotta get rich or I'm down to die trying
I'll bring a fucking massacre like my first name was Curtis
Right

those bars up...
That's versatility
Those who those who really like you
Will proceed to come by you
And Those who like you
Not your music
They gone slide

Flip a coin, 50 Cent
50 thousand ain't shit to us
Victoria's Secret is
She really want to get with us
We move different ya'll cant stick with us
Nah

Set to BIG's "The World
Is Filled" instrumental

Yeah 50 Cent, uh huh
Governor, G-G-G-G-G-Unit'!

She ain't that chick from the burbs
That's

whipped, this shit is ridiculous
Shoutout to 50 Cent, man (let the Bandplay)
Huh?

Say you a gangster, but you ain't never shot nothin'
How you

Sparks is white like me"
"Haha" "Hahaha" "One time for that boy
Eminem? You know what I'm
Talking about?! One time for that boy
50 Cent! The whole G Unit!

But take me 
Too please the school girls I was tryna make teams

Too please the rich girls I was tryna make cream 
And to be approved by ya'll I was

get the crown yet
To be a king
That I'm destined To be
the king I'm supposed to be
Or Imma die trying
Like 50 cent
Imma get rich or die trying

Getting

Fire

50 Cent

Curtis

2007

You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna