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a dollar for 50 cent cakes with my brethren, Arlen
Niggas got the latest shit, but they say they struggling
I was 18 getting checks from the government,

get you hit
Just for 50
And we just talking dollars not cents

You didn't spin the block when your man's got hit you didn't you didn't you didn't
You

Men with 50 Cent
I'm grateful and benevolent cocky never arrogant
I'm gon tell my story and never change the narrative
Honesty's imperative I honestly

The Kingdom is fucked and I use that as an adjective
No 50 cent when I say we need a magic stick
But instead we just go for looks on some pageant shit
Ya yo

You can have her I done hit the bitch
Many men switched like 50 Cent
Go to court y'all turn to witnesses
If you ain't about it you should quit it

like that

One shot two shot three shot four
Yeah we finna go and get fucked up
Five shot six shot seven shot eight
Many fifty cent man you know we got

like im 50 cent
Its BRIGGY
Yo-yo what you telling me
We got green in bags celery
Star dog loud hit my lungs heavily
But I'm tryna get burst ima need

feel it's green
Then I go suit up by myself
An handle business
Ion need a bunch of niggas Riding
I'm one deep on them missions
It ain't my fault you had

the kerosene
My Queen from the Carribean
Mobbin like Genovese
I'm Fifty Cent In Den of Thieves
Floor seats no mezzanine
Sonically tip the triple beam
Plotting

class tagging on the avenues
Getting into mischief and blowing on chronic
Rest in peace Jose its cuz of you we bonded (RIP)
I was blasting 50 Cent Get

it
Be on TV
On Spotify nigga we ain't making no CDs
You took my beanie, I wanna see all them titties
Ain't making cents but girl I'm tryna be your 50

by Slaughterhouse 50 Cent
Eminem and Dr. Carter
Nines hanging outta old impalas
Speakers knocking
I just hear my ego talking
Cross me and a blanket

hurt, you throwing stones in the crack house
To MLK, Civil Rights was a hot job
Most NY niggas heard 50 Cent teach them how to rob
How many heard Africa

Handle business, I don't need my gun
That pressure be all in my lungs
So by age of 50, I'ma need some new lungs
Ain't tripping off Spring, I'm not sprung

a lil jit fifty cent cakes and all pennies 
And yeah you know we winnin'
We follow Jesus and steppa trending, yeah

before I went live, so I’ll be damned if anyone eliminate my shine. Illuminated: it’s about damn time! 
Patiently waited: God had me on stand-by. 50 cent

There's hogs at the hitchin' post side by side
Gravel lot full of 4 wheel drives
Bud Light sign says .50 cent wings
Throwin' darts in the back is

trapping ever since 

Dollars bring Power, need to talk to 50 Cent 

Love and Loyalty that's my gang starter kit 

I'm switching lanes in the Range with ya

licking two cents
But I'll give a buck fifty
Before you skip on off
I ain't plan this at all
Got a man but got her hands on the wall
Content made for

got tired of me 

I guess it is what it gotta be 

I need that pack like variety 

Hard to sleep w anxiety 

Now When it 

Rains it pours 

Fifty cent

to that/
Manifestation rap/
The infiltration from the station got us pacing back/
I stay in tact like a poster/
Posted in the crib, hopeful. Watching 50 Cent

around here/I'm probably going back
Well, good job with the car
And here's 50 cents for the tip jar
Oh no sir, I couldn't possibly/you hang on to it
You're

tubbie im at da loft on da top floor u know im wit da gang dem my vatos dey gone go wherever i go and dey down to knock meat out ya taco we push up 50 deep

Transit just to f**k s**t up 
Might hit The Factory just to f**k s**t up

F**k s**t up 8x

2nd Verse (Streetz)

I turn a quarter into a dollar, not fifty