Lyrics:
pioneer paving the way
Eminem, 50 Cent, I've been""Patiently Waitin'""
Now the time finally came to throw my name in ya face
Like BRAP
Wasiu, nigga I'm in
ride
This just first releases
Tell em papi outside
Like 50 cent
Getting rich or die trying
That or Mr West
I'll testify to touch the sky
If you asking,
I
dicky, dicky (Bang)
Call me cent how I'm stacking up these fifty's fifty's (Ay, ay)
We big like Giza
Call me pussy pleaser (Pleaser) (Giza)
I am evil
Shoot
state's forty cents
in New York City fifty cents elsewhere
It makes no goddamn sense at all
America's oldest continuously published daily piece of bullshit
it
Say you a boss nigga what the business?
Say you a boss if really get it
Hundreds and fifties, fifties and hundreds
Commas on commas on commas
Ludacris, ya boy was doin' this
Before Snoop Dogg, I put rabbits in the morgue
Before Dr. Dre, I was out in L.A.
Before 50 Cent, I was sittin' on Enz
When
bird on me
Nothin' to be specific
Ice, ice, ice like I jumped in the Pacific
Money, money, money
Man that shit comin' in digit's
I got 50 cents on me
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
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
Killa-forni-A
Biaaatch !
Hustlers, players, gangstas, ballers, pimps, players
All of those shit, I see all that shit
You know, killerfornia
outta luck cus my gun gone blast cause I'm about those bucks eating lobster an some shrimp wit some Madam's mobsters an pimps I'm creeping wit
like you sharted, ooh wee
P-I-M-P is the pimp in the streets
You say you got Anna , get it off your chest
Damn, Lil' J rebranded, guess it's for
bars in pimp let's get back to the money
Diamond 1080p that's 4k ultra for dummies
With fifty drums for the tommy and every drum hold a hundred
I'm cool
really wanna slide with a G
I'm from the eastside P.I.M.P.
If a dollar make ya holla
Fifty, should make ya scream
Reasy nasty
And I can do it anywhere
go
If you really wanna slide with a G
I'm from the eastside P.I.M.P.
If dollar make ya holla
Fifty, should make ya scream
Reasy nasty
And I can do it
I got it on, she like the way I drip
I turn that lil' bitch to a simp
I took her home
We eatin' lobster and shrimp no 50 but, bitch, I'm a pimp
Found
they math
Bitches ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy flow
This is that Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause they
popular immorality
Sympathy disease head, population misled
Self indulgent past dead, absence of the God head
Pimps, pushers and harlotry
Nepotism, no
week, without fail
And put in fifty cents extra for stamps
Hallelujah, you, friends, will receive
Every day next week a different
A different member
week, without fail
And put in fifty cents extra for stamps
Hallelujah, you, friends, will receive
Every day next week a different
A different member
the right things
And everything that money brings
The hustle don't stop like one pimp and two hookers
Niggas doin' drive-by's, tryna keep up with them
to see if my eyes open cause I've been drankin, and
I've
Been smokin' and flying down 285 but I'm focused its a four fifty four, where it says I raise
When you stop the programs for after school
And they DCFS, some of 'em dyslexic
They favorite 50 Cent song "12 Questions"
We scream, rock, blows,
cents
Welcome to the MidWest the land where I’ll lay rest
KC is where I wanna be
Welcome to the land of barbecue and low stress
KC is every part of me
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