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with me for life nah I can't leave the gang
With my boys like Eddie Kane
This glock gon' do its thing
Box on that bitch, click to the right, switch it

Disk and Dat

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

track comes out fat

[Kwest]
Now this is on the reel to reel - or if you prefer the ADAT
You don't get what I say black? Hit rewind, then playback
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

can't make me
Suckers can't break me back to back jabs
But I'm still gettin' eighty
Just to walk through
And have them hoes going crazy
All this cash

touch me
Me. That cost 50 cents
Whatever I still got plenty left
I'm in the zone. Danger. Twilight. Name it
Heart rate rise while climb in the rankings

intercepted
By my radio, telling me to leave or I'd regret it
I got the fuck out quicker than jailbirds
Who got an early release, a credit
For having some time

pinched
Scrapped by, believe me homie, I only had 50 cent And even then, I was still flyer than many men

I wanna be down, with what you're going through I

cents no more I ain't fifty niga
She say her pussy sweet I won't survive in that Candy Land
I made her scream my name in triplets call me Candyman
Fuck

Shut the fuck up
You don’t know how we cope with the come up
Hearing all the fucking lies they gon Drum up
I would throw a fit if it came by surprise

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

since youngin I been lethal with the pin with out a dollar to ya name you can't make nothing trend I had to find my way why they pay for play... Gotta get

No haters in my huddle
Don’t make me pop yo bubble
You bitches make me chuckle
You gone get me trouble
These shot is by the double
I still can’t tell

I'm making moves in my city
For all the people who done stuck with me
This that get rich or die trying
This that making cents like 50
I done set more

a hundred, then one twenty-five
When it got to one fifty, I said I can't survive
These thirty minute visits are eating me alive

Believe it or not, I'm the one

the parks
A lot of shit I say go over heads that's why I'm on your top
Like
Came from 50 cent like Cain and drew a cake a piece
Imma pinch you if you lacking

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

of Floyd done put that fear into many men
Many men
Fifty Cent Many Men
I'm not a fan can't pretend
Shit get crazy where my baby
Rock my baby FN
Shorty mad

bodies. We been makin sht pop since 50 cent
Go shawty.
Now we in pent house fuckin up the whole lobby
 Hook
Wait, it’s almost your time
Can’t be late (won’t

when Loading the mortar
 if you look at me now it's like I escaped torture
 I can't help to think what you would have grown to be
 how you would have

for me to remember 
Can’t even tell if those were dreams 
Or memories together 
Still got some pictures on my wall 
Below some lion art 
I’d be lyin if

Nigga the work a 9 say its 10
Scribble on the check whit a pen
Right now im wearing Dior but you know I rock louie linen
50cent glass jaw
Shoot his chin

drippin
I got it but I don't need it
I need nights inside a Bentley
Windows downs bumpin 50
Are you really fuckin wit me
If you not you fuckin trippin
I

Birds

Richie Rich

The Game

2000

Nigga, dollar fifty rocks, nigga
On the real, I had eighty cent rocks

Super hero
Clark kent
Feel like 03
50 cent
I done gave more
Then I spent
Let me vent