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But it’s bigger than them and us
I warned yall on charade
The Hip-Hop tops was tryna finish us
Play some boom back, take the melodies off
It’s

nigga think he on my level he get tore apart
Cuties, HPs, nigga whole thangs
I got 50 million stories in dis dope game
Ex pills nigga defense, nigga

it's less gradual, yunno
These bars keep levelled like they were prescribed antidotes
I write out 50 albums worth of lyrics & don't even use half

maraud
By any means
Make sure we eat
Nigga that been the law
Never switch up for Bitch
Or
Kriss Cross ya dogs
Never in life turn yo back on bros
That’s

Back in nineteen ninety five...
I used to start it off like:

Yo The R is up in the building
All arms is to the ceiling
Next album imma hit

on Monday
Facetime me and it's all nifty
"Got nudes for like 10 to 50"
"Spicy fans with me and Christy"
Hit her back with that "I'm busy"
Ride her girlfriend

Hello, my name is Rice4eveR
This entire album is brought to you in part
By my ability to hit the record button
And freestyle random ass shit
Off

Misanthropy

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks,
No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics,
If you in your car buckle

barrel by, too gun shy to hitch a ride
Got two quarters and a dime, cup of coffee costs a buck
Fifty cents to place a call, payphone's ripped right out

50 Ps in one play God damn
Now I need a new load
Canada Goose down
With four chains like who know
Red bottoms my new hoe
Touch down smoke two Os
Tryin

21 Questions

Unwrapped

Unwrapped the Ultimate Box Set

2006

New York City!
You are now rapping, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it,
I just wanna chill and twist a lot
Catch suns in my 7-45
You drive me crazy

I Sho Will

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

to the scene
Lil Wyte lighter wit gasoline
Fire breathin get it closer to the grass that isn't green
Which means your teams expired to the back of the pack

You already know what is yeah...beats by Trajan
Back in eighth grade you had told me that I wouldn't be shit
Now I'm on my way to M's, I Dom Toretto

fifty cent if
I was Curtis Jackson
Finna suplex your lil' bitch
Off the Perky action
Smack the visor off his head
I heard he capping
I was young with

kinda bitch made
When 50 Cent first came out
He was prolly in the fifth grade
When he was playin' truth or dare
I was buyin' product so I
Wouldn't lose my

cents in my pocket
Forever in the distance
Falling back I can do little to stop it
Fade into the night
To not have to live this life ... wonder what it's

What's My Name

Lil' Flip

U Gotta Feel Me

2004

album on the shelf?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who went platinum with one video?
[They call him Lil' Flip]
who smokin dro in every state he go?
[They call

Chaos

Canibus

2000 B.C.

2000

[Verse 1] 
Yo yo yo
Now ain't nobody fuckin wit the mastermind
I'm like Einstein, a hundred and fifty times magnified
Nickel and Teslin, Jon Von

Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere
True, we gotta pass the opp
Block on the way there mum's back from work
I might have to bag up in the BnB
If you

to speak my taal
She were standing by the black stove, the cornerstone, the backbone
Buying things at Macro, carrying the parcels back home
Give love to your

cent your boy be hated by many men
Swinging for the fence you disrespect I'm swinging for the chin
Hold up do you see him wait I think Lyric coming

friends and his so-called bros
He went ghost quick
Power tripping off 50 cent talk is cheap he 100
Ain't cheating on him you was just cheating on yourself

This is merciless

Make boy drive inna hearse the best

You ever build a copper shot out a once cent

U know

U know seh a war president

Make one

This is merciless

Make boy drive inna hearse the best

You ever build a copper shot out a once cent

U know

U know seh a war president

Make one