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50 Cent

The Future Is Now

Yeah
G-Unit nigga
50 Cent
You Heard Me

Irv I don't believe you let that nigga talk
You fat cupcake eatin' motherfucker
I'll fuck you up nigga

Yeah I just need like 50 plans 
Spent my last like 50 cents 
I window shopped like 50 cent 

That bitch she right
Ray Bandz on my face I got

learn ya teach ya a lesson
You can get these hands for free
Woppin ass is my profession
I got it girl let's ride
Like 50 cent get the strap
Evrything has

pull up I'm killing the red op (Bang)
Then I threw the money on the dash
Listen, I had a quarter, flipped it
50 cent waters (Tell em)
I just been

keep a lil Uzi
I keep a 50 inside of my clip
If he talking that shit knock some cents in his head
I'm just a lil bit shaky I ain't in da club
Cuz I know

friends did it 
Hit it like 50 cent did it, that's that power play bidditch
They say don jon blaze n it, mental been a maze in it
Nigga neva had no swagga

Frrdah
Frrdah
This some F shit, nigga
Yeah, I see that Smitty and that Glock, let me get by
Yeah, aye, that's yo' brother outside? We might just tag

man was thirsty, I could tell by his look
Cause he looked the way I look
When I look for a juks, bitch
Motherfucker teamwork, work hard nigga
50 cent

Dead Presidents

Master P

Legal Dope

1995

California where us youngstas slang that cocaine 

and we be hoppin it up and choppin it up and rockin it up 

to tens  twenties  fifties  and hundreds

just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's

Everything from the neck-up
My dealer Stony, and he next up
Skinny nigga hold that tec up
Beef with me, that shit messed up
Put 50 shots where you rest up
Down

on a big screen TV (Uh huh)
We the backend boys, we started this shit, we already snapping on shit
Riding around with a 50 in pocket
And nah ain't talking

And when it get hot
Put the fan in the window (Aye)
50 cent for a scraper
To the candy lady
Duckin the cops
Tryin not to get caught by Grady
Polk County

in cold weather 
Trynna make a profit
Off it, fuck guilt, 
Money comes from hard dicks
Older politicians who claim this shit is illegal
They're words

they holy
Out here counting up how much you bitches owe me
He know I'm that bitch all these other hoes is phonies
I'm not 50 cent but have my money by

a big fee
Through her socks I can tell by her toes she got big feet
My booster got shit for the low
His nickname risky
How much you copping
Oh you need

Homeless people even be plotting Mayne
Nowadays senseless how we follow these trends
Feel like 50 cent can't trust many men
If they see ya stacking them ends

people by the loop like roller
Whoa
They told me that they down so we can go up
But when shit go south they never hit a bro up
What you know?
How'd you

the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter fifty bottles and
She tell me say when
And I say church (Preach)
We make it light up like a church (Preach)
She wanna fuck

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

We been tryna hit a head
Can't find him, go get his mans (get his man)
I'm Doe Boy in that mini-van
50 Cent, many men (oh, really?)
I pull up

to shoot to get the loot
Then I guess you got to do what you gotta do
But know this, fa sho this, its somethin for realler
From a fifty cent nigga

This street shit getting deep dont know who really with me
The road never been sweet this shit fifty fifty
It ain't been twenty four hours how I get