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on an act
973 put it on the map
Big brick city shit
Niggas on they kiddie shit
Where I'm from they'll gut you
Come up short fifty cent
Nigga I know many men

overheard 
Me
Saying things they cannot comprehend or understand like 50 cent with many men 

Many men

Coming in dividends 

Money trends 

Raising up

Cent, I'm shootin' the many men (Many men)
Call up big Tez, that nigga a minute man (Minute man)
Ask him for the fade, my niggas they come invade
Call me

to the burbs
Making investments with this money
I'm blessed with
Nigga tryna snatch my chain
That's a death wish
Riding through my city 57 that's the FN
You

ain't gon' be genuine
Feelin' like I'm 50, dawg, I'm hated on by many men (Too Legit)
Never hurt a bitch but you fuck niggas I'll kill any them
And I

Rap god feel like m&m
I don't got comparison
You can't just get any men need many men still killin em
Like 50 cent
Yeah nobody touching me
Corner office

All  my bitches get money 
All my niggas get money 
All of yall looking so bummy 
Used to be sipping a bummy 
Fifty cent soda 
Now we just dip in

Like to present
A phony baloney who was trying
To kill me for fifty cents
But soon noticed a dent where
He inhaled to his extent

Stupid bitch

Keep me

and you ain't even sneeze
Vienna sausages, noodles, ain't no Micky D's
Get 50 cent, hit the corner store for them hot Cheetos and the chili cheese
Ice cream

cents
Spent all my money on presents    
Ain't only decorations hanging, if I'm still alone by then

It's snowing out the window, kinda chilly 'cause

50 many men
Not bout it

That bitch want
To freak on me
Get her some molly

Been moving so
Much weight I
Might need a dolly

If you throwing
Shots

Many, many nights spent on guest list hype
Many men wish to put their breath on you
You're like the drug and the high
You are a beauty you can test

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

on beats that you like you consider it
Suck on so many dicks
Not talking bout one man, I'm talking bout many men
I'm feeling like 50 cent
Talking my shit

And everything gold by the way
And I got too many hoes by the way
But I only want this one that I know
By the way mix the lean and the fanta
Ya im throwed by

a rem-i-nant
Rode up in all black in the deluxe stayed vigilant
Five in the back, two in the front, bumping 50 cent
Crow flew by, what a shifty hint

Three hop

many men like 50 Cent
Sorry, I had to take it from you niggas that ain't give me shit (I'm sorry)
In the trap, I run me up a ticket, had to flip it

understand 
All the legends they die in, at the hands of lesser men 
Jesus and JFK and Marvin and Biggie Man 
I wonder if life after death 
Was ever fair for

Men of Respect [Album Version]

Kasino & The Lox

Nasty Girl

1998

left hands with them platinum face things 
Busting a left, about the get the truck with the checks 
Sending you death for fucking with the Men

cookin' meals on the east not eatin' reality unfortunately not too many people
Know what fortune is behind the wheel is where I receive feels to give this

You Gotta Have Heart

Westside Connection

Terrorist Threats

2003

50 Cent or 2Pac
'cause' 2 shots is too many
Too hot to go in me
I've rather sit remmy
In the back of this Bentley
And only fuck with niggaz and you

can't hear, what you saying, why you goin' Iggy on me? (Yeah, yeah)
Pockets, bands, choppa from Afghanistan
50 Cent said it best
Many men wishing death

death on me like an 50 cent
But am heaven sent
Don't fuck with my diligence
I'm intelligent
Stacking paper like the middle man
Till infinity
Keep a mask

smiling
Like the one percent
My energy was heaven sent
I see many men
Like I'm 50 cent
So I tell em repent
So we can come together
I ain't repping designer