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favorite song
What would Jarad do? I never met Jesus
Probably go up 50 for him just to get me in the mood
Now I'm 50 levels up, I ain't dreaming
My lil

liking what you seeing
Eight five on the ninety five
You can ride by a nigga side
Double g's double c's
Designer on her seven days a week
Baby know ya

I'll give you a mouthful
You be a breath of fresh air like incense
And I just want a little bit, word to 50 Cent
But if you're down with all them

Clarkes Crossing raised - steady sellin Lemonade
50 cents a cup plus cookies from the Kitchen-Aid
Swimmin like Mixhael in the cash flowin by us

Boogie, Don Q, Mysonne, Cardi B
50 cent, Papoose, Pharaoh Munch, Cudi
Dougie Fresh, Rakim, 69, Mike D 

Every artist who done did it or is doing they thing

rap songs

And I ain't blaming 50 Cent, I can't blame T.I.P or JEEZY
Them brothers just making plenty paper off their life stories
See me, myself, I try

of Floyd done put that fear into many men
Many men
Fifty Cent Many Men
I'm not a fan can't pretend
Shit get crazy where my baby
Rock my baby FN
Shorty mad

cards for niggas where I'm from doesn't exist
Got me feeling like 50 cent get rich or die trying 

How to make it cus now that I'm mad I can't shake it

The Flow Blazin' -- We Do It!
On the Microphone, that's how i Rock
Like Fifty, 50, 50 Sense/Cents
I really make the, uh Sum Up!
To a Young Buck
Because in

on purpose
I started with 50 Cent

My name not Curtis, diamonds on chain
My diamonds, they dancin
My diamonds, they lovely
My diamonds are romancin

My fans

decode how the Gameworks
03, play Counter-Strike talking all that shit
Tupac, Outkast, Emimem, and 50 Cent looping on the playlist 
Music didn't find him

kingz

This feel like that 50 cent 99 how to rob shit
Momma on em telling me go get a job shit
9 to 5 wasn't hiring that made us rob shit
Crown 5 for

grew up on 50 cent 
I knew I was getting rich 
Get rich or die trying 
You bitches don’t stop lieing 
That chicken just keep frying 
I talk a lot of fly

signed by someone big
Want to get signed by a man just like Travis
Then I will have whole lotta money
Don't need to worry bout friends and family
I wanna

Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful disease
They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful

out bezel
I'm the kind that mix's insults so perfect with injury


Like 50 cent
heaven sent
I was pushing packs just to make my rent

Money spent
Fake

to share
Rather eat by myself
So they looking at me all salty
I learned to cut hair
So I could buy soups
And fill up my belly
And fill up my belly
My

Mistrz wolnego flow tak jak 50 Cent
Pięćdziesiąt centów za numer to jest kiepski trend
Powoli wchodzę na górę
Przemysł ciężki, wiem
Przygotowany na

the lies 
I can't believe they took for granted what made up all our Lives
You take a look at me
An understand what you see
50 would not even donate a cent

Boss man want me fired
But I quit instead
Said I'd get a raise
Fuck a fifty cent
Trading cash for minutes
Don't make any sense
I'd rather spend my

Its buffalo and we've been dreaming of another season
Another reason why it's do or die, we're gettin even  
Best believe the bills are eaten,every

keep donating. 
gotta cut it open again. gotta repeal 50a. 
gotta write and gotta push a thought out. Keep that fire (feel) at bay.
they did it for

the parks
A lot of shit I say go over heads that's why I'm on your top
Like
Came from 50 cent like Cain and drew a cake a piece
Imma pinch you if you lacking

lane I'll never switch
Only worried bout skip 
I'm just tryna stack my chips 
Spend not a cent on a bitch
Keep the money in the pocket
The burner under