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Livin' dat, yo what's up black?
Well its my third day home and not a cent to my name
No jobs they claim I'm back in the drug game
I need some money in

York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by

to the wind trying to know down these pins
He'll keep swinging from the hair above his chin
Till he finds his soul in the fifty cent bin
The price

go
(Young)

We's bad lil' boys, waitin for Santa Claus
In pajama drawers
So we can take half his toys
(Gimme ya shit)
We'll climb up the chimney

to represent My fitted New York like 50 cent You got 50 cent, 125 bucks for a half 50 for a whole gram Tinkerbell rockin' the speedboat I got what you need bro,

Curtis 187

50 Cent

Curtis

2007

out the way
The shootout, the shootout
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnap Drew granpa kid
Came through

a spaceship, you up like a attic (attic) (uppy)
Up my race (uppy), like I'm off a Addy (uppy)
And I keep that fifty too, and I keep like fifty goons (brrt)

Curtis 187

50 Cent

Curtis [Clean]

2007

went fast
Robberies went bad, niggaz got blast

Niggaz kidnapped Drew grandpa kid
Came through and shot Ms. Leak in the head
You wonder why I got a gun,

Braveheart niggas
(Jungle) , IllWill niggas (Wizard)
Made of steel niggas
(Horse) , robothugs (Nature)
We can't be stopped by them bitch-ass cops

Heavy winds breathe life into a new day
Petty sins scream the words I could never say
Relying on liquid courage to get a reply
I left the bar for you

a big toe
Me and my bro was down bad, we was too low
Fifty cent cake, know I had to get two of em'

White lil' thick bitch, call her lil' Debbie cake
She

that you don't know
Like, what you really wanna say?
Get paid, spend it all on a new chain
50k on a ride that's tinted
You minted, I'm living
Tell me who

in holy water and take lighting showers
Use Posiedons wife blouses as a towel and by now ya 
Wondering just how the fuck I do just what I do...

50

to this
This ain't no 50 cent
Ain't make no many men
Bet i get his dog dropped off
He ain't john wick
Uh Like fuck a nigga mean
Getting to this money

super Litty (Super Litty)
A Brand new Choppa, and that Bitch hold Two times fifty (Two times fifty)
Loyalty not a Request, that shit is a must (Issa must)

to keep this shit low pro lil bihh wanna bring her friends thru
I'm on stage whylin holling nigga sound like Fatman scoop 
Everybody wanna be 50cent but

Brand New Car

Action Bronson

Mr. Wonderful

2015

I got a brand new car
I got a jazz guitar

Welcome, everybody

Thank you a lot for coming, it means a lot to me
Steady out with my knee, plenty

Brand New Car

Action Bronson

Mr. Wonderful

2015

I got a brand new car
I got a jazz guitar

Welcome, everybody

Thank you a lot for coming, it means a lot to me
Steady out with my knee, plenty

was the truth
Niggas thought I was from New York, niggas thought I was off the stoop
'Til I pulled up with Snoop like Dre did in "G Thang"
Wasn't no

Tried to rock wit my niggas
They was mad cause I'm the man

Naw I ain't 50 cent, but I got power
On demand

Ima neighborhood star
On any block I can stand

I've got rings on all my fingers
And tattoos on my feet
I'm finding dreams that long have left me
Back in the space where he used to sleep
Fifty

and crackin' dem nickles
I'm up on the block and I'm posted like Moses Malone
Fifty a pop, my numbers and fifty is on
I'm still in the spot where most

of movin' them bricks for my Balenci' kicks
My cousin got shot up by many men
Wish he was 50 Cent
We would still be gettin' rich or die tryin'
Flash out
Walk

And gave them all to the ring-a-rang-a-roo.
 Chorus 

The army came, the army went, 
The price went down to 50 cents,
They got the clap and syphilis too,