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of Hail Marys
But they still can't intercept me, ain't no killer but don't tempt me
I'll be forever, you can't tempt me
Don't you get too close tryna check

Boogie, Don Q, Mysonne, Cardi B
50 cent, Papoose, Pharaoh Munch, Cudi
Dougie Fresh, Rakim, 69, Mike D 

Every artist who done did it or is doing they thing

still would crash
And beef never squash where we from you don't get no pass
Ain't dropping no beg boy play with me ima flash
That glizzy got a switch 50

(Uh, huh)
Get it poppin', we boppin' like Diddy
(Let's go, yeah)
One-hunnid, ain't no fifty/fifty
(One-hunnid)
It's how we gon' move in the city
(How we

' right)(Know you still), Know you still ride (Ride Ride)

Listen I know you still feelin' me 
I can tell by the way you be mimickin'
Still think about you i know

The Geto

Scarface

My Homies

1998

this hustla with street knowledge
9 to 5
Still fliping twenties on the side
Try to get by the feints
I'm making dollars out of fifty cents
Got

Got a lotta new flames, still need 'em blue
Three hundred fifty thou', times that by two
New Dawn, no roof, I still see the sky
Peace to my

Curtis Jackson
50
Let’s go
Many men many men
Need to be looking out for me
I’m taking it all
With a grin like the Grinch
If any want rap beef
I’m bringing

Kent
Yeah, Lowkey I'm ridin' in the Benz wit the tint
Yeah, Land in LA and I pick up a ten
Came a long way, we was swipin' them bins
I still had hope,

50cent where's the candy shop Placin my bet on uMalicia
I'll do her like Felicia
Wait who the Fuck is Felicia
I meant to say Letticia
You'd swear I broke

spazz out

On Rodeo, just me and you ridin'
Took me to crib and we fuck then start vibin' (yeah)
He said, "Lil' baby, you one of a kind"
Hop

Dark Riders

Swollen Members

Droppen the Bomb

[Buc Fifty: repeat 2X]
Born in fire built in this Empire
can't get no higher or stop my desire
Dark Riders, we be pullin all nighters
Never see us

The Worst

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

on a mission
Precisely, good, wit game, I'm nicely
Shifftee son, still shiesty
You in your eight fifty, ridin shotgun
If you can count your money, you ain't

If we locked in, ain't no switchin' up
Brodie came home, went to pick him up
Nigga killed my mans, I'm ridin' with a picture of him
Shoot back

shotty with' a nine
Passenger side
Always out at night 'cause I like noise
Playin' 50 Cent and I don't even like coins
Got a45 in my lap now, that's a nice

wrist, so cool
Had to get rid of that nigga, old news
We be smokin' by the ounce, roll two
Got you rollin' out the pound, real stoned
Say I got you

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

delicate.
The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring,
To be later filled by bullies and egotists.
We can try to fill those spaces with

Mafia Music [Edit]

Rick Ross

Mafia Music

2009

I'm dodgin' the barcols like pot holes in Jamaica
We cut down the weed, bury the paper on the makers
Martin had a dream, Bob got high
I still do both

[B.G.]
I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G.
Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty
And I will use, in a minute you six feet
I refuse to lose, I

[Lloyd Banks]
I need the cake nigga
G-Unit dont play
we rap but we strapped
Buck got the shotgun
50 got the mack
Spida got the streeper
and u bound

Y'know
They gon' come to me and be like
Wave, you still want some spinnas?
And I'ma be like
Yea, nigga
I still want some spinnas
I ain't gonna stop

God did, God did, I'm a witness (woo)
I just sent fifty bottles to bitches (woo)
Know the gang in the VIP by the pendant
Still in a meeting, be back

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

bet that truck be bladed up
Bentley still crawling on fo's so they ain't fading us
In the hood I'm a grinder, wood on the vinyl
TV, VCR, I'm laid

(Skrrt) speedin' in it, let the car cruise
Put me 50 Cent on them Ja Rules (Ah)
Prices goin' up in the city
Twenty-six fifty for a jar of blues
Twelve