Lyrics:
cents no 50 no cap brah
Wizkid at the function
On the dance floor no discussion
Head to London see my cousins
Dream to stack ps in abundance
That's claim
cents
So now we count by tens
Are you ready to begin
It goes 10, 20 30, 40, 50, 60, 70 80, 90, a dollar
It goes 10, 20, 30 40, 50, 60, 70, 80 90, 2
She think I'm, Innocent
Bring her back, I'm intimate
Your piece of mind is worth dog shit, like 50 cent
She ignorant
Not like these other guys I'm
that's show
But if you move about it, it's a go, well
Dynamic electromagnetic style utensils
Golden-tempered circles enjoyed only by the members
Heat
me and Jed
I'm pouring out the red
That some shit like 50 cent
I just made a thousand cents
You don't make no sense
Use your senses
I see you buildings
fifty cents
Holding up the line why should I care?
Stop turning red don't give me that stare
If I'm standing in front you ain't going no where
It's the number one crew in the area!
The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents
loop
Can't give every hoe dick I ain't generous
Keep a strap like I'm Ellen Degeneres
Twenty on the receipt you tip 50 cent
I tip 50% I can't penny pinch
good, well good
Again again
Doing good
A long time tony king doing good, well good
Mama neva beat dah rasta youth till a mi halla
Neva thief a fifty cent
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Make that booty bounce
Burn the dance floor down
Smoke it by the ounce ounce, ounce, ounce
That's a quarter pound
Baby I'ma burn it
a cent
What was his by rights
How the website burns
Since Finnegan fell!
Let's pray that he returns
From web designer hell
He's the only one can
I should stick to dro (weed)
Backwoods overload
Don't like to smoke them Swishers, ho (yup)
If you hit my liquor store
It's fifty cents for
that I catch and I throw back
And by the way, give 50 Cent his flow back
You that cat in the club that get hit with a bottle
Fuckin' with me? You better
the two seat (Oh)
Ninety on the dash we moving (Yeah)
All this money I'm like who sent
Curious as a bitch I'm moving
I know that you hear my two cents
And I
To feel the strength I want to,
I must hang on to your hand,
Maybe by the time I'm fifty
I'll get up and do a nifty.
Nothing's impossible I have
To feel the strength I want to,
I must hang on to your hand,
Maybe by the time I'm fifty
I'll get up and do a nifty.
Nothing's impossible I have
biddies
Homie slide through and i only charge em 50
Yeah, I might just go blow some O's
I just feel that right to my dome
All this time that I spent alone
with no dad
Feastin' studio is all I had
I'ma get rich or die tryin
For 50 cent, I'll sling the iron
In middle school, I was still a neck pack
You try
up and bake 50 grams my Ashtray
Traveling state to state. Two time zones, one day
She's got expensive taste. Roseblunt, petal Bouquet
Got me in her
Pari
That's my dream, but it's one I'll never have
100 bands in my hands, killa cam, only fans
Like I'm 50, spelling out broke with cents
When I'm 50
fifty cents you c'n see a dandy show.
Man 1:
Gals?
Will:
One of the gals was fat and pink and pretty,
As round above as she was round below.
I could
Commodores
With big stupid bangers that go bezerk on any jail floor
And any dance hall, to dirt bomb niggas that steel case
From stores, puff raw, fuck what
turned her round, and then I fucked her gave her 50 cents
Fuck her from the back,all she wanted was some hot chips
Hope you know by now I'm Young reckless
are lethal,
Sting harder than a needle
They'll take your soul and leave you looking at the ceiling
50 bucks worth of screaming, he comes and so now
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