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young niggas about to spend
They know I throw loco when it's about my Benjamin

Feelin' just like 50 Cent, hated by so many men
Woke up like a bank

Everybody trap nasty 'round me (facts) 
My barber even got some 'bows for sale
Cop somethin'

New strips came out the blues (cash)
New drip, I'll give

change up the topic
Cuz I aint 50 Cent This aint no 21 Questions
I don’t give a damn or understand what you talking
I Told you I aint 50 I ain't lookin for

whipped, this shit is ridiculous
Shoutout to 50 Cent, man (let the Bandplay)
Huh?

Say you a gangster, but you ain't never shot nothin'
How you

with me

Bitch, it's big Cup
I put on for my city
Got twenty four bowls in the trap if you need it, come get me
Got plays they come by the fifty

Young

cream
Nigga, fuck bitches

Pussy lips, contraband for chips
Sold all kinds of shit
Hoover Crip, guns on fingertips
Switched all kinda clips
50 raised,

move shit at rapid speed for all needs
Pulled up with the stick,50 deep like March leads
A Peter gunz kit,I am single but will cheat
She caught the Red

Back in the Day

Young MC

What's the Flavor?

1993

and a strawberry bazooka,
5 for a haircut, and they can make it thorough,
And 50 cents can get you anywhere in the borough,
Karate movies came on Saturdays at 3,

half Gil Scott-Heron and
Half Talib Kwelli
You think getting shot makes you
The next best thing
For every 50 cent there's at
Least 50 MF Grimms

Cuurtis, uh, rewind it DJ
Cuurtis, you ain't 50, 50 Cent's from BK
Cuurtis, yep, he deserve to be nervous
Cuurtis, damn, show some courtesy Curtis
(Repeat)

Bless up, we here to apply the pressure
You rappers wearing vests but we aiming for the neck up
Back when Nas had the tek on the dresser
I was

Tony Yayo Explosion

G-Unit

50 Cent Is the Future

2006

[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50

[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause

nothin, she just knows
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + (50 Cent)]
Whenever I'm not around, and you

50 Cent ciara
I'm focused, man (DarkChild)
You should know this, man

Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle my

men, get rich or die like I'm 50 Cent
Remember when life was the simplest, back when I didn't have fifty cent
Sober now, I'm takin' Yoga classes
I'm

Cent
By the time your new recording is all complete
Odds are fifty-fifty, it's obsolete

Now there's a half-pint dude with a saxophone
Blowin'

by the wholesale (by the wholesale)
Cant let you in you gon tell (you gon tell)
You the type to go and tell 12 bout a dope sale (dope sale)
Supreme my

on Worldstar, plus I'm Worldstar
You might have seen me once before
In ya girl car
Drumma Boy the name, but I go by D-Boy
Fresh nigga never known to miss a beat

come across never took loss cause she leaving better

Winners win momma told me to get the dividends, and I did 
Many men hating on me feel like 50 Cent

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

(Woo) , came up off them Snack Packs
50-cent for Shastas
Itchy blop' up in the backpack
Little Caesar Hot-N-Ready box
We had to have that
Made us heavy

to maple hill or North Shore by the lake
Freezing at a bus stop huddled from Dec to late may
There were only a few cool places to go for us to go hang out

Serve
Lanelife
Chase that money
Chase that money
Pink 50s and blue face 100s
Chase that money
Chase that money
If I don't know nothing else Ima Sale

Where Ya from?

Plan B

Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

2006

Same way you make cyanide, same way you make amaretto.
Hip-hop's in the street, now were all busting
50 Cent's on MTV, now it's cool to carry metal