Lyrics:
Can't take no hand out not by no niggas
I count G-Unit not 50 Cent
Nigga broke as shit
Could pay your rent
I'm balling hard
Gray Iverson
Braids up in
raps
50 Cent raps I'd rather let
Eminem call me 50 niggas
Than break bread wit a
Rich nigga readin scripture
By the way, if you're Aryan
Nation - FUCK
a pair of heathen with liver lips?
I broke from the terror leavin', I sizzle it
Ari-zona, bag is packed
Backstage passes Cactus Jack (that's right)
I'm
and we got him for 50 Open the axos and tell 'em get with me
Dubbin your shit then go open a citi Go open a citi, I'm tryna get sitchy
I move with them
Son Spirit I got plenty friends
This is not fifty cent (No) We got many men
(Yeah) Bring the lions out take them out the den
(Yeah) I'm not lying though
look just like baby dimes
I'm on the corner selling whole eights
I don't remember being this fuckin paranoid since I sold weight
I went from 50 sacs
50 Cent:
I don't know what u heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms u can't see
That I'm a motherfucking
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
right
Brain dead you need cents like 50
Cause won't you to love me like Bobby and Whitney
No
'Cause even if I leave alone, I'm good
And even
teach the kids, you rather have a bullet or a word to your wig
Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of fifty cent pieces
Don't worry about
around
I sing, trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, 50 cents
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
Yea
Just touched down in your city
I'm 'bout to get litty
I might spend like fifty
Yea
These demons try'na get me
But I'm moving way too shifty
I'm
I'm an addict
Hundred thousand dollars cash, let me have it
Vac seal 50
Hit my grandma's house and stash it
Cherry pie clones in the back of the Yukon
about who's a bigger star, Joe, Jada or Ja?
So close but so far
So many with no start
I can't believe 50 Cent and NY fell off
Then LA came back, then
you tough
I got ten on me now, trust that I can get you touched
A hunnid' steps ahead, trust that you can't get in front of me
Feel like 50 Cent, I got
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
a glance. See what I'm saying? Feel like it's me to blame. You're only strong as your weakest link. One leak and a ship can sink. Don't speak if forget the,
on the gram and you ain't hittin' skits
We finna get him lined by a bitch, he thinkin' with his dick
If I'm leavin' out the crib, you know I'm leavin' with my
and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm
to the basics and break it all the way all the way down
You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
to the basics and break it all the way all the way down
You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
lane I'll never switch
Only worried bout skip
I'm just tryna stack my chips
Spend not a cent on a bitch
Keep the money in the pocket
The burner under
Bitch I'm the king
Been waiting for my crown
Kazo1k I make these
Bitches look at me
I did this shii by myself
I feel inlove with the wealth
Trappin
Of what's inside my head that's like free rent
My brand named cereal should be called
Chock full o regrets
Half a dollar like I'm fifty cents
Please don't
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