Lyrics:
When you stop the programs for after school
And they DCFS, some of 'em dyslexic
They favorite 50 Cent song "12 Questions"
We scream, rock, blows,
a brick, I meant to say book
Promise I will not slip again
Continental, no Michelin, well it's only there when I'm in the Benz
I'm bein' hated by many
ties, off the waistline, hella quick
Crash dummies be irrelevant when
We be nailin' shit
I been on hella skit's, and I got more to go
Fuck your deepest
West, they know my name
More savvy in the city than a bench press
These niggas hustle, I ain't impressed
I sold bags of the white more
Tight than 50
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
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I can't play no games no more
No I can't stay no more
No I'm not the same no more
No bro can't say no more
I just
change up the topic
Cuz I aint 50 Cent This aint no 21 Questions
I don’t give a damn or understand what you talking
I Told you I aint 50 I ain't lookin for
Hollywood skits
Music videos, tough guy cliques
Gang gang shit, That's outdated
Lets see your resume, I submitted it
Asked ever done a bid, it said no on it
what you need (one two)
it's all fucked up now
what the fuck yall gon do now
(50 Cent)
Yo
Yo we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan
what you need (one two)
it's all fucked up now
what the fuck yall gon do now
(50 Cent)
Yo
Yo we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan
No dejemos que se apague, no
No dejemos que se apague, no (fifty)
No dejemos
No dejemos que se apague, no
No dejemos que se apague, no
No dejemos
years away from when they say
The world's expected to end
And I ain't even begin
That's more ironic than a bum asking
For 50 Cent from "Many Men", one
[50 Cent]
ay , yo we can't stay alive forever,
so if the shit hits tha fan then we might as well die together, im hi as ever, more hoe's and more
…time to play around, what is this? (humming
Singing) 50 Cent, I got G-Unit
Gather all my thoughts
All the bullshit I experienced is
Coming out right now
the store and we both get 50 cent cakes
You heard what I said in that new shit I say
If you can't break bread he fake
I had one more buck on my plate
It was
Stroll around
The whole town
In our finest furs and bags
Might just cop the jag
She ain’t going see that bitch no more
Might just cop the jag
She ain’t
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
selfless
Especially in these times
I promise we will get through this
No more being paralyzed by fear
(Fear)
This is bars for dayes
Dbz
Thank you for
station in Jamaica
Queens zach Fink Ny1 50 cent:
It's the big 10, it's been 10 years since 50
Cent is the future
I'm tired as a motherfucker
What you want
want to brag and say "already had 'em
He ain't shit cause he rap for Mr. Mathers (girl)
Plus 50 Cent's like ten times badder (girl)
D-12 shouldn't of had
time
50 Cent, c'mon!
Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
We make the club jump, everywhere we go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Dre's involved,
try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between
dissed on but clicked on, for stepping inside my zone
50 Cent, baby that's nothing but chump change
Shooting slugs at my partna, disrespecting the game
and Mahatma Gandhi
Went to the park to check on the game
But they was murdered by the other team
Who went on to win fifty-nil
You can be true, you can be
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