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King of the Road

Jim White

No Such Place

2001

Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents 
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes 
I am a, two hours of pushin' broom buys

bottom she pickin
Then my hoe won’t have a ticket
Fabreger but no fendy ray bands on 50
The roof gone, the loud drinkin
Rose got me tipsy
I’m a boss, bitch

can
He got a shopping cart full of mad cans
He said he on his way to go cash in
In a good mood, I gave his ass a fifty
Not money, bitch, I gave him a 50

biddies
Homie slide through and i only charge em 50

Yeah, I might just go blow some O's
I just feel that right to my dome
All this time that I spent alone

[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

and
I'm wondering why
She loves my body and
I love her scent
The day you left
I wonder where you went
You know I'm the man
Like 50 cent
Our love fresh

pioneer paving the way
Eminem, 50 Cent, I've been""Patiently Waitin'""
Now the time finally came to throw my name in ya face
Like BRAP
Wasiu, nigga I'm in

my circle
The ones that acting phony
Hard as fuck, put it on cement
Card of luck, peachy be my scent
Pimp on God, call me 50 Cent
Cadillac, tell me how

ride
This just first releases
Tell em papi outside
Like 50 cent
Getting rich or die trying
That or Mr West
I'll testify to touch the sky
If you asking,
I

ignorant just like 50 Cent with his post
Niggas posting all online
So when you slide you under arrest
That nigga corny he a bitch
That nigga telling on his

dicky, dicky (Bang)
Call me cent how I'm stacking up these fifty's fifty's (Ay, ay)
We big like Giza
Call me pussy pleaser (Pleaser) (Giza)
I am evil
Shoot

state's forty cents
in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit

it
Say you a boss nigga what the business?
Say you a boss if really get it
Hundreds and fifties, fifties and hundreds
Commas on commas on commas

Ludacris, ya boy was doin' this
Before Snoop Dogg, I put rabbits in the morgue
Before Dr. Dre, I was out in L.A.
Before 50 Cent, I was sittin' on Enz
When

bird on me
Nothin' to be specific
Ice, ice, ice like I jumped in the Pacific
Money, money, money
Man that shit comin' in digit's
I got 50 cents on me

in holy water and take lighting showers
Use Posiedons wife blouses as a towel and by now ya 
Wondering just how the fuck I do just what I do...

50

New York, New York

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

The Best of Sugar Hill

1995

But I'm down by law and I know my way around

Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) 
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!

A castle

Champion

Nas

Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded

2012

they math
Bitches ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy flow
This is that Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause they

week, without fail
And put in fifty cents extra for stamps
Hallelujah, you, friends, will receive
Every day next week a different
A different member

week, without fail
And put in fifty cents extra for stamps
Hallelujah, you, friends, will receive
Every day next week a different
A different member

as they're getting ready for Blessings
Thinking life will be easy by selling their souls on credit
All you niggas a beefing what's with the passive aggression

bright when he wearing all white
If we get loose Tonight she gon wake by my side
She say she get tipsy it's only a pint
Born with a twin still one

Would you ride for me 
Would you even tote the blicky 
Say you give 100 
But it feel more like 50 
Dont be moving smart
Niggas moving filthy 
She

Say I Yi Yi

Ying Yang Twins

Alley...Return of the Ying Yang Twins

2002

because she makin her cheese
She ain't scared to get on the flo' to show her ass and titties
If she doin it quite right I might just give her fifty
I be