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never just ignore the signs and walk into some mess
So I'm asking is there just one leader or is there many men
Because my 50 cent is scripture gives us

be keeping it real, aye

Keep this shit a dollar, I don't keep it fifty cent
I was out there every night, that Marathon on 55th
Nigga all I know is

for real
This that TI versus Lil Flip
This that 50 Cent versus Ja Rule
This ain’t checkers more like chess in the park
I’m just waiting on you to make

jak fred flintstone
Umyłem dupę świat pocałuje mnie w czystą
Ten wieczór będzie szybki wiem
Przy barze po strzale na twarz jak 50 cent
Wiesz wóda bez

the bag that's the biggest the most out the lesser
Keep a big 40 cent copped on my dresser I fuck with that metal
Hundreds and fifties my po got some

50 don't care to hear my last two cents (you get that?)
It's alright though atleast the man upstairs knows that I repent (kinda)
Karmas got her way

Machete
I done told yah I stay ready 
Man I'm still throwing confetti

Don't you ever compare me 
I'm a G up in this Unit like 
50 Cent n Shady
G Unit
G

years ago
Loud explosions
The sounds of guns and cannons that would impale people
And leave large amounts of lead in their leg
And you'd raise your eyes

Getting by in the end and ended up deep in debt
Working our asses off for degrees that won't reap a cent
Yeah that'll leave a dent, when you're two faced

cigarettes
Competitive verses, I polish my verbiage
I keep it 100 when doin my service
Don't make no cents for you to only be 50.
Im calling you Curtis

Missy Elliot and we need that Jimmy Iovine
Codeine on an IV, and Busta Rhymes to hype me
The fifty cent to million, a hundred for the icing
Hit up Paul

wasn't tryna die poor
To get rich or die tryin' like I'm 50 Cent
Literally, literally, I'm hated by many men
Says she sees the good in me, but I don't

deplase 
Deplase, deplase, deplase 
Deplase, deplase
Deplase, deplase, deplase 

-(Verse 2)- Skellet 
Lem fimen pansem chili (lwen)
Mvle goumen tankou 50

I'm back up like I never left
I'm Calculated with wisdom that's how I take my steps
Got 50 cents the way I'm steady dodgin' this death
With what I

with him
Showed me 50 Cents "Many Men"
He said they got him once but fucked up cos he ain't dead so he ain't done yet
On and on
And everyone I need in

backyard
niggas act hard on the 'gram but really be track stars
1954 Nascar suit in a Jaguar
Bulletproof vest like 50 Cent in a fast car
This beat sound like

bad cause I
Know that I can -
I ain't gotta reason to fear
It if it's a man
Forty five in my left hand, and F
- M in my right hand
Three fifty seven in

distress
Now all this mackin’ I been dealing in got me stacking my dividends
A pocket full of change I gave 50 cent out to many men 
I slam my doors my

up like 50 Cent
But all I knows the dolla
And all I know is guala
It's a shame to see a boy
Blinded by bein a balla
Y'all think that I'm a villain

been robbed, never been shot
Never been stabbed and I'm not a gangster I'm a Rapper
Grew up on 50 Cent so I know that I'm not a Wanksta
I'm more

tilbake ble du skremt
For Castor Bean kom inn
I gamet 20 år for sent

Kongen av New York Bo Biggie og 50 Cent
Jeg gjør om v'en i Vlone om til en W
For

to where D-Bo left off
Metallic A little I rock a
Bow 'n' Aero Smith 'n' Wesson
Fifty Cents for M&M's
That's an Easy E, I get the kind of grades you never

to where D-Bo left off
Metallic A little I rock a
Bow 'n' Aero Smith 'n' Wesson
50 Cents for M&M's
That's an Easy E, I get the kind of grades you never see

think it was madе by 50 Cent
He is my idol, and I pray to him
When I go and, yеah

I am harder than a 3-week-old turd
I am flyer than 47 birds no you guys