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lil' girl
That shit ain't cheap, thirty-five a fuckin' tee
Ho think she can hang now
Find out she was fuckin' Reece
Bitch, you with the gang, now,

Steady Mobbin'

Ice Cube

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998

1999

hands on some dollars and cents
And fools can't hold us
Every chance we get, we hittin' up the rollers
Comin' up short of the green guys
And I might

Floyd, 50
You know how I’m tryna be mask on, mask off
These niggas ain’t robbing me
They killed my dawg and I can’t believe it
So we had to air that bitch

still saying he ain't tell
That don't make sense, make that make sense
It was tax on the drink, I need 8 cents
I gave her Pepto-Bismol and it made her

don't ask my anything
I don't want to go home
I don't want to go home
My mind is spent, I won't repent
Six cents six cents six cents ho
Every time I walk

me
She ain't down with me
I'm the one with who hold the crown
Lil Bitch, I keep on me like 50
That mean like 50 to your face
Imagine 50
That's More

would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could learn a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Stone Mountain

Give a fuck about these haters man
I'm

(Great John on the beat by the way)

I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)

And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for

and 50's, no hundreds, I don't make big money
But fuck it, you already know that I'm stuntin' on whoever frontin' before
Fuck out my face with your company ho

can't lie to this ho ima keep it 100
By my doly
Green like Broly
Never miss the old me them niggas not yo homies
I got a small group I'm pulling up like

I'm the one more than D-Rose
Shoot us kinda often 'cause we on
Chrome Heart leather, hoodie by VLONE
That's why I made this off my name
I ain't in

the 40,
I just cashed in 100 bands n bought some straps cuz they important 
Reinvest my bands i got the gas n imma floor it 
N I a stacked like 50 racks up

Nigga, soon you fuck my ho, she gon' steal from you
I got 50 if I go broke, bitches still fuckin
Oxys xannys  bitch, I want both if the pills comin
See

Time for the N9ne because I'm the chosen
Never gotta be foolish to get the dough
Like a lot of you actin' up on TV to get a ho
You don't wanna have

Southern Hospitality

Mr. Quikk

Murda Murda

2001

fills
20 inch wide, 20 inches high
Ho, don't you like my 20 inch ride?
20 inch thighs make 20inch eyes
Hoping for American 20 inch pies
Pretty ass

Schublade stecken
Mit paar andern Typen hier, die ADS haben oder so
Markus, Felix, Philip, Jens
2Pac, Biggie, 50 Cent
Also laber mich nicht voll mit „Du,

Dammi in fretta i soldi giusti
E vedrai come firmo a occhi chiusi
L'ha fatto 50 Cent quindi ricordate
Voi state chiusi in casa
Lui va a comprà le case
Ma

dat but ho's be loving it whatever you had budgeted
my pocket money double it. rich kids like my lil cousin, still thuggin it.
it hurts to see me do it

your weekend get
Della Reese I'm beasting shit
Now shut up ho and eat this dick
Call your friends and we can get
A Ménage just like Nicki is
Baby by me

quick, click clack, get to freakin', ho
She want some hot nigga chillin' out in Mykonos
Or thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho
I ain't no killer

to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't

The Rotten Apple

Trae

Against Everything

2008

they feelin' 
Rap full of good guys, 50 Cent is the villain 
I play the bar with 8 bottles all night gettin' right 
Teachin' the hood rats what

ties
50 round on the way knocking cones off a pine
Check my watch and look at these diamonds i smile
Yo ho see the future she look in my eyes
These bags