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niggas as jokes
Boscotti with the candyland
The only tree that I smoke
The pack travel to a land
By a car plane or a boat
I been hungry for the green
That

full nigga lets go check for check
Stuff them hundreds in my Ksubi jeans it hurt to take a step
Your bitch see me in the club, want me like I'm 50 cent

Benjamins, I'm a model citizen
She taste just like cinnamon, 50 Cent got many men She so sweet, need insulin, melanin, Dominican
Brownskin or Mexican, she can

fucked up because I'm living out the dream
Yea, she could've been a queen, but she don't know what it means
That bitch is an opp because she switching

I am not Fifty Cent
Brand new PS5 but can't pay yo rent
You reach in yo pockets and pull out lint
I'm talking bout how yo money is spent
If you are

do I'm 50 Cent too nigga

Oh what a feeling
(Oh what a good feeling)
Y'all can eat when I'm finished I like winning
Oh what a feeling
(Oh what a good

Young Love

Nature

For All Seasons

2000

of the car
50 cent quickly got a cigar
Said we need to find a place where we can park and talk
Where police don't come, we can spark and talk
I know the spot,

these simple games mean so much,
Miss Mary Mack, Mack, Mack, with silver buttons down her back.
She asks for fifty cents, to see the elephants, jump

say i got power like 50cent I can't fuck with these niggas
I'm celibate
Ima rockstar this shit
Got me hella lit
All the bitches come thru
We get hella

(Hellgang Hitty in this muh fucka)
We just slid n***** slidin again, we just slid n***** slidin again (Slidin again)
We just slid n***** slidin again, we just

on a bet 50cent I'm next
Been schooling all these cats 
Though I skipped my class 
Ya cats can never pass 
Bunch of honest cheetahs
No pun intend
Ya nigga's

me inhale
No time to look up in the sky
Dry your tears and stop cryin'
50 Cent show us at 2005
There's a lot of fake goals so Get Rich or Die Tryn'

Playing for a thousand
Call that 50 cent
Die or get rich

I'm not trying
I am doing
Call me Yoda
Sensei Buddha
That's affluent
Maybe wealthy
You all know my

I do a 50cent get rich or Die trying
I got a motto
Get rich or die young i hate trying
I go in for it ,spend nights on the street ,in the cold i go in

But as omo ope I had to show dem I am confident oo
Man I had to conquer many men
Though I no be kanye west or 50 cent
No short cutting to success
And no

niggas then I got they help
But I'm still never backing down from shit
Spend a nigga block
Spend a nigga bend
Fuck it get the strap like I'm fifty cents

about that Cash Money. 
Got a lot of Power, you can call me Ghost and Tommy.
Need every 50 cent that you own me.
I don't need a gun. 
We gone out fight it

to go at man

Dropping heads, that's a flyer
Skull Candy, that's a diver
45 for a 50 cent a liar
I'm a survivor
Hit 'em like a two timer
Rough riding

groupies yet i'm speaking in the future tense 
I've past many men 
That thought I wasn't worth 50 cent 
It's gift that i'm present 
I'm not in the hospital

try to be 50 i swear you 11 cent
Drop me a banger i did it on accident
I got some money im savin aint never spent
Lost me some franks had to run up some

a raise over 50 cent
This is Curtis
You ain't gotta lie
Soar when I don't try to fly
I came to rock and make my old hoes get lower than ankle socks
That's

this juice
'til my hands get heavy, and my pants get loose. 

I gave 50 cents but all they got was bad news
Seems the odds are stacked against me, and so

of a 5 a day
Living life the higher way
Could have 50 Cents in my bank account and I'd still be Savage
21
Gimme a Token ill Busta Rhyme guarantee I'd still

to the rear
I told em who the hell I was and they open the clear
You niggas should of help mystikal instead of the bear
This 50 cent in my pocket came from