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I've been doin' better, huh
Broke my heart I let her huh
She a serial killer, body count like 50 niggas, yeah
Add an extra zero lately, I've been

then why he ain't come take a lick
Twin think he open slime that man down like a pick 6
He got no motion check his bank account got 80 cents
He talking

the sauce and the thrill make the bill worse
One hitter hit me up saying can I ask you something quickly
He asked can I get your two cents? here's 50
Get rich

at the zoo, cause the trenches had grabbed me
50 cents for chips, 2 for a dollar, break a bag, not stingy
She got a cute face, I compliment, bet I be in her

these demons get to your heart
The world is ugly but you're so smart
So they gone hate
You even more more now
So have some patience baby slow down
You

a junkie begging for some for change
Gave him 50 cent, he bought some drugs to shoot in his vains
My brother on my daddy side was in that cell for 3 years

on that flight, hoe
Land by the night, hoe
Hope you slept nice, hoe
Cause it be on sight, hoe
Fronted you a extra G
Use that shit to bring a friend
Only

(verse 1)
Well the bill collector just called me, seems my debts are pilin’ high
And the gas pump raised 10 cents today but I ain’t even got a dime

wish death on me, I feel like "50 Cent"
She a gold digger, that pussy a metal detector
Yeah, the shit I got on cost about, fifty yen
That's the thousand,

I could taste it too so I'ma eat it
All of that hate it is just noise I can't even hear it
50 cent I rob you on your birthday
Lose ya future better be

a body in a ditch
Beat yo ass up like, MOSHPIT, "huh, bro,  i am 50 cent"
Die For My Bitch, you go die from this clip,
Holding 300 rounds, blow off some

silence Strapped up outside it's violent

This my 50 Cent get em bitch
Mobb Deep flow
RIP Prodigy
I ain't never shook tho
I'm Mac Dre Cutthroat
My commity

For You

Guru

Jazzmatazz, Vol. 2 (The New Reality)

1995

out to my peoples for all the times we've spent
Fifty deep up in the party, gettin' crazy, stupid bent
Around the block, puffin' lye, cruisin' in

you in da club
Or the candy shop
Ask many men for 50 cent
All you do window shop

I seen you in da club
Or the candy shop
Ask many men for 50 cent
All

I made Forbes with Diddy's and sat top floors with 50s
And now I'm fully open, I play the bully on 'em
Call for your squad, you rest, you get

give your girl lean and she lean on me
Your nigga so broke he's the real 50Cent
When I say Cheeze U see reflections
I'm everywhere like the council

mit Eminem
Einer Stufe mit Jada, einer mit 50 Cent
Ich bin der Mann der Manns, der Rapper
Der Rapper
Der Mensch, der durch Beats brettert
Jeden MC

everywhere I went
At least I was never shot 9 times, 50 cent
At least I never have to deal with gangs
Or people that think they thugs
All I hope is that life

vixen
Abegbope eba nikan lomorogun nte ni kitchen 
Ki fifty cent yin puff kole ever po bi diddy
Omo iyami oje ja koma sofun eh pe shorinsin 

Otiye theory

gon' say it over, over, again
No man an Island
But my island one man
No man an Island
But my gun to many men
Many, many, many, men
Got shot like 50 cent

Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit

This rap shit plays

knew bout the danger 
My pockets were empty as fuck 
And my ex tried to bluff me by setting me up 
Funny as fuck maybe two months it struck me 
Her best

Twenty-six feeling like I'm 50 cent
My death is wished by many men
Yet again So let me vent
Life just won't let me live
Am I making sense?
Got my degree

'For extra fifty cents you can get two gatorades'
'I don't give a fuck if you give me fifty gatorades all I want is one fucking Gatorade'

I don't give