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(MJ)
But you can get your ass touched (Touched)
No, you ain't 50 (50)
But we'll find you in the club (Club)

They talk down when I leave, ayy
They talk

and how she sit up
Got that drink, I can't mix it
Carry this pain like I'm 60
Making cents like I'm 50
I teach her and dismiss it
You won't catch me riding

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

Lifers
Good kush be lowerin' my eyelids
They go on Google tryna find what I get
Nigga, every dollar and every cent
Thirty-three and really rich
Down

ho
The bitch got knocked up by Rosco
And said I'm the poppa though
In this game they got a name for a chick
Who's gettin' rich for lickin' nuts

like Roddy
Rich

Got it out the pavement
Take 6 shots like a nigga Luke cage

Like 50 year scotch my taste been aged

Put tears on a page  aim

gettin' 50 cent cakes, so how can I split a ten
You ain't got no directions on this map, how do I know the plan
You gotta go and take the risk, for that

on my children
You my son I'm yo daddy
Boy I can't beef with my children
Aye
I can't tell a lie
If I'm lying I'd be flying
By your hand ain't dying
I put

don't ever pass him by
He like Tyson in his prime
Putting in a hundred hours
Marathon this shit a legacy grind
I ain't come here for the gimmicks Either

(Yea yea yea)
I ain't tryin hurt nobody
I'm just tryin to get rich
Keep me a pretty little chick
Fake shit make me sick
Percies make me sick
Five miles

Shots to his chest Fifty Cent like its Many Men
Yeah, Fifty Cent like it's many men
I been getting to the bag I won't stop now
Just like Kyle Lowry you

a cell by myself
Man you couldn't imagine it
They fed me some shit I wouldn't feed to my dog
Man that shit was the nastiest
Can you imagine me losing

will it stop
Jay and Dame ain't speaking
Game and 50 Cent beefing
Then Cease got Lil' Kim knocked
I'm hearing all this from the jail
While I'm

that they’re
Gonna get rich but they all die tryin'
Man better tell the truth and stop lying
Everybody knows when dutty Skepta
Touch the microphone
These

Flossin Season

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

a truck
I fuck they head up, cause I floss so much
Police had me up cause a nigga so young (ha bruh?)
But you know me nigga
That ain't gon' stop B.G. nigga

crying)
Fifty said get rich or die trying (Fifty said)
If the bird don't spread its wing how it flying (How it's flying)
Just chillin ain't winning start

saints, but that ain't me
I wanna make some money, just let them leave
Those seven class days Man, I can't think straight for
50 damn minutes (50 what? 50

Whip it up 
Whip it up 
Whip it up
Nasty! 
Cook it up
Cook it up 
Cook it up
Classy!

I just do too much 
I'm just getting rich
50 in the trunk 
50

So Long

David Banner

The Greatest Story Ever Told

2008

by police
In north-west Atlanta but I don't hear it in the streets
With a anger in the hood for this old lady dying
DC 6 aint shit but cops lying

Tell Me to My Face

Havoc

13

2013

trigger finger, the whole arm's itching, I got the poison ivy
I won't stop until your eyes go mahogany
This is my backyard barbecue flow
I'm living by

Groupie Love

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy

2003

around the world
I've meet all kinds of girls
Girl you look like someone I done fucked on tour

[50 Cent (Singing)]
(Now everythings changed) I'm rich

Fighting

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

on the radio got me steamed
Can't put a smile on my face cuz my pockets ain't straight
At least not the way I want 'em to be
Early as phuckk, eight fifty

gave that cracker every cent
Landlord of the flies, dollar signs in his eyes
Let's stop working for the rich, so we can live our fucking lives
Skylines

the paper
Got rich off that whippy whip
Almost died trying like I'm 50 cent
Get the shit and then flip the shit
Spend the profit like I'm richy rich
Nigga