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tell you what
Shit made me bigger won't take it back
Shout out to Jesus for all he does
Feel like I shout him out every track
Feel like my passport is

of dentists
Not just your teeth that's lacking freshness
I got bars as fat as precious
Real jealous bitches do not impress us
So Sorry ground zero didn't let

Now I'm in that shit, you kno' that
That bitch cant get, get out my fuckin' studio huh
(Skrrrrrr)

My dick is fat coz that pussy wet (Splash)
Fucked

bit of crime that I writ in mine
Ran so much coke, I could shit a dime
And this is way back when, way before your bullshit was signed
Tryin

let me fuck, thank you
I stay low-key, baby I'm popping, ya know
You don't know me, I'm not your average joe, yeah
50 car garage, that's for me and Taj

the mother-fucking, Synergist
Dude I fucking love your music, You can find me later baby
I love a smooth beat like a fat booty, Girl let me squeeze dripping lemon juice

you might get flat lined I’m in the field in the front line diamonds hitting like the sun pockets fat big pun I’m popping my shit no special occasion

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right

her hair, she think that she's Amber Rose
Ass too fat, got me thinking I'm never done with hoes
Friends turn enemies, snakes stay slithering
This is

havin' it
All on the block in the finest shit
Them youngins, they crazy, can't manage 'em (for real)
Don't start it if you cannot handle it (nah)

to Lenox
See you talk a lot of money, but it's time to see the deal is

You say you a hit man but you ain't hit shit
You say you a lick man but you ain't

Jay Anxious, uh, yeah
Bad Katt
Cash talks, icy everything
Gold chains, Gucci lion on my ring
Bad Katt, my name on everything
Whole day, a bitch is

Step by step
(Little by little)
Everything shows its real face
Step by step
(Little by little)
Every lie turns true

Truth is revealing your identity

crazy nigga we got plenty Glocks better cool it for real
Big gas, got 3 or four blunts in rotation my nigga I'm zooted for real
I'm like boy is you stupid

You know how it is
Some guys just gotta make time to get their rocks off no matter what
I'm like that
Tearin up pussy every where i go
I'm Kid mother

her name is Brittany
I’ll take a trip
Nd I'm going to Italy
She wanna fuck
Cuz she seeing the real in me
2 double cups
Got the sprite wit promethazine

Heart up on my sleeve, 'least I say what I'm thinking
It's okay y'all call me crazy
At least I'm out here doin' shit, I can't be lazy
How much real estate

status, color of your mattress
If that shit fat, then baby I got to have it
For it wreak havoc, fo'real I need that and
I need your real name before your

I'm joe how I creep
I'm ghetto assassin aint shooting from deep
They know how it is in the streets
I want it all im playing for keeps

tell dap cuz stay

Hate It or Love It

50 Cent

MTV Summer Jams

2018

ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

From the beginnin' to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real, we ain't got to pretend
The cold

So he punched!
He kicked!
He even felt his rivals were wick

He won!
Came back home!
And started a real life of his own

The moral of this story
Is

Blessed by a queen so
Fucking with a real live king joe
Came in the world with the green on
Too legit for the scene bro Yea Yea
Know what I'm made

Cause I done bet against the odds right now
Gata boi the under dogg right now Fuck the law right now
Cujo Joe big dog right now
C notes in my palm

producer cut hoes off, Dun Deal
I'm real, I'm Quan all I speak is truthful
Come here all I want is you
Pull up , put it on me, baby girl bring it to me