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wouldn't find out but baby I den peeped it
Laying in my room I can't even move
I feel so confused that's because a nigga paranormal dreaming
When I talk

Got 50 cent for my many men
I Pour a 4 in the back of a mini van
I Pour a 4 in the back of a mini van
Got 50 cent for my mother fucking many men
They

as one, two three, cos
When the stars align you shall see
This aint just a nice melody
Being rich is your destiny

YOULL HAVE MORE MONEY THAN Fifty' cent

handled homey checks Like a banking eagle
Knew the insides of tax laws And hiding yo dough 
Cause my homie kept Increasing every cent in his Flow
He could

(baow, baow, baow)
Sind blind für Liebe, okay
Denn wir beide sehen uns immer öfter, heh (wroof)
Hören ihre Playlist, Oldschool Classics, 50 Cent (ah)

time to be shy this thirty-eight on my side
Im bulletproof, God's child, blessed by the sky, Woo
I fulfilled my dreams now I'm dreaming bigger
If you're

and wanting one for myself, but will I be unhappy with something else
It doesn't take a lot to please me, but a lot still can please me, I be dreaming recording

this paid
Let alone all this fame
I was just inspired by the shit that Jody played
I'm talking 50 cent talking Shady talking Jay
This the shit I used

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

I feel like 50 Cent, I shit on many men
She said she feeing blue so I mixed up that remedy
I took her home, she took the top off like a Kennedy
They

all snakes
I committed crimes nigga up in broad day
I spit for AZ right up on broadway i spit for 50 cent right up in the hallway
Yea that boy a problem

Super hero
Clark kent
Feel like 03
50 cent
I done gave more
Then I spent
Let me vent

I'm Snapping
Going hard no kap'n
Getting it by any means is what 
We call trappin'
No middle man I am the Manufacture
Spilt it fifty fifty then own

ethic unquestioned ill be before the sun up. 
So when my mission finished you can never call it dumb luck. 
You cant bank on fifty cent when you was just

lived my whole life reckless
Dreaming of another way to reignite the light in me
Honestly, I wish I could've given you the best of me
Break my back

ooh .}

Ten to the eighty
years behind
No more dreaming,
just design
Style over substance
undermined
Well it it was such a thrill
I let it go by.

{Aah

dead
Yeah I’m Talking about them Benjamin’s
Most of my friends are dead yeah I’m talking about them Benjamin’s
Feel like 50 cent nigga I don’t rock with

Yeah she knows she pretty, but I don't really think she know how
Cause outta 10 she a 50 and she ain't never got to look down
Whenever she sick,

Splinters of the mega-fortress of 20th Century Fox

Fifty million Rambos are gnawing at the sea, 
Gulping Armageddon caviar, having strange dreams 
Of faces,

Buy Back The Block

Rick Ross

Epic Lit, Version 3

2017

and Wednesdays
I might buy me 10 Denny's, I might buy Family Dollar
Cut it to 50 cent, I got a job for your father
I'm tryna help with the rent, I came up from

to see it depress
Works got me tired and cant handle the stress
Makn 8.50 an hour till Im nearin my death
Ain't the life for me I was destined for best

Like my bag crisp 50's
My bitch bad, big titties
No stash aww man niggas silly
Acting like it's no biggie
No cash aww man get wit me
Ain't a killer

She keep callin' on my phone, baby, what you want
I did this to be alone, got just what I want Heart protected by this chrome, you still
rip it out

Bullet proof like I'm fifty cent
Keep a hundred rounds aiming at your head
You better not play with me nigga
Write a song, drop a hit, go do a show like