Lyrics:
257 thousand 354 dollars and my last goddamn 5 cents
And I said 250 thousand man? I only got 5 rubber-bands and two band aids
So you can hand me my
CRY
I GUESS FOR ME
THAT WOULD BE A DREAM
I'M GONNA LOVE YOU
TO THE DAY I DIE
OH
YOU'RE SOMETHING
I DONT DARE
LOSE BY BEING A FOOL
YOU'RE THE ONLY THING
This is 50 Cent and Beanie Sigel, I go off
I'll give you something to talk about
I go off
Come around me fronting I'll air you out
I go off
Yeah! you
y'all niggaz is stop frontin
'Cause 50 say pop somethin', I'm gon pop somethin', what up?
(50 Cent)
Don't make me send a nigga to you, 16 shot ruger
the time
Only sober me lies
You can drop a penny
Turn that cent into a dime
I learned my lesson
Maybe like that 4th or 5th time
They don't really love you
If
nigga (haha, haha)
You gotta love it, New York City (haha)
[ Chorus - 50 Cent singing ]
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on my neck,
you rich? (Rich)
I give you my two cents
Two cents for some people that's the lottery (The lotto)
Peace and knowledge what else could you offer me
[50 Cent:]
Yeeh...
I'm'a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don't Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, I'm'a Head Busta, Man I Don't Give A Fuck
I'm'a
Money made is your woe
As if you didn't know
Money made you the woman you feel
Five hundred, take ten and two scores
I know the way it goes
There's
five is a little like counting by fives
In fact, if you count it along on your fingers as you count it out loud by fives
Your fingers will tell you how
Yeah, yeah
By 5 minutes
By 5 minutes
5 minutes she'll be suckin' dick
By 5 minutes she'll be takin' pics
By 5 minutes she'll be on my click
show you my mind
For the past 5 years of my life
Tell me where the fuck have you been
Choosing, the loose ends
Goddamn you’re so ruthless
Got me feeling
or tinder?
TIM: I... am an enchanter.
ARTHUR: By what name are you known?
TIM: There are some who call me... Tim?
ARTHUR: Greetings, Tim the Enchanter.
How they say I'll never make it i ain't even done
Don't need your 2 cents need blue faces by the ton
Tsai shen I'm his Son
Asian god with the funds
Jesus told you niggas to do?
Work for four dollars and twentry-five cents an hour
And y'all ain't stealing shit?
Well you know me, I started stealing
You want war? I take you to war, now that my money long
Why you broke? Cat's buy the by lines and fantasize
The way I'm spittin', put TV's in
3
1 x 4 is 4
1 x 5 is 5
1 x 6 is 6
1 x 7 is 7
1 x 8 is 8
1 x 9 is 9
1 x 10 is 10
1 x 11 is 11
1 x 12 is 12
You can learn to multiply by
Dámelo Dámelo Dámelo Dámelo come on give it to me
Cent, 5 cent, 10 cent, quart, dollar but I don’t need cash to make the girls holler
Verse 2
Jah said
a landslide
They'll never know about my life
In this five minute song
So when you analyze
Leave me alone and get gone
They always try and fuck with me
But I'd
I keep it gangsta nigga
Wha
(50 Cent)
Get out the club BITCH
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love
Ladies and gentleman
I know you were very surprised when
You heard for the first time
50 Cent is running for the president
I like to thank you
For
just to get by (yeah)
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five
Joke's on you, we
[50 Cent:]
Yeeh...
I'm'a Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don't Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, I'm'a Head Busta, Man I Don't Give A Fuck
I'm'a
for a dollar
And when he meet me, we finna get high
Like a greeting
He told me, "Drop five", I said
"I got you next time" long story short
I bumped my
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