Lyrics:
on the summer's air so hot
You buy a roll of tickets at fifty cents a pop
You're thinkin' that it's gonna be cool, but I'm tellin' you that it's not, no ...
bitch! And kept goin'
Now wait a minute, you're talking about my sister!
Fifty-cent juice drinkin' bitch!
Biatch!
are left with no choice!!!
in china, nike pays workers fifty cents a day
in the U.S. lawmakers give china "free trade"
human rights-based sanctions
protection
It's fifty cent all your fucking life learn a lesson
I'm small but deadly, break a nigga down
I know you heard my name cause nigga I get around
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
dick
You think they want hands in the fire, I pull up drum in a stick
Imagine I sold 50 pounds first time I got rich
Fuck 2 cents, need no answers for
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
invented it (she know I invented it)
I'm hated by many men (I'm hated by many men)
I think that I'm 50 Cent
Yeah, I'm vibin', yeah (open up that
did a free show
Since 50 Cent put me on his
And he sent me a check
I'm never getting finessed
How you out here flexing
As if you not the one to mess
and he aint fresh to death rockin' them purples,
whippin in that new 5 50 cent color purple,
so where he get off thinking he can hurt you,
out being
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
Yeah' like Mr Windle
Shit, they tell me that I'm
Spitting like an old fool
These little kids think 50-Cent is old-school
They try to question my
can get up on his own now
Fifty cent can't afford Curtis bologna my mind fucked now
God please come save me !!
Tired of being where there's no bound
αρχή το μηδέν
Τι χρωστάω σε ποιόν κ τι λέν
Πρώτος δίσκος του 50 Cent
Yeah yeah είμαι ok
Εύκολα καρφώνω σα να παίζω 2K
Είμαι παιδί της πόλης σκάω too late
głowach to zniknę powoli
Ból w sercach przejdzie choć wiem że dzisiaj boli
50cent i 2pac to moi nowi przyjaciele
Po drugiej stronie z nimi blantem się
50 Cent, I ain't ya Enimem
I ain't ya Jigga Man, I'm a chinaman
Ginseng in the palm of my hand
She looks suprirsed in the palm of my hands
You know
niczym bym nie został
Ja robię to dla siebie z tych przyczyn mam flow brat
Czy to Polska czy amerykański sen
Motherfuck you man tylko akcent nie ten
Ej 50
I remember drinking 50 cent nutties
Sittin' on the stoop
Listenin' to 'Gimme The Loot'
The truths were hard and the
Lies were in abundance
Back when
Sick of waiting around for one of those days to come by
I could feel my wings melting as I crept up on the sky
ICARUS hit or miss I barely exist
ICARUS
snitched on me
Now I gotta shoot up his white truck
My cousin snitched on me
Now I gotta shoot up his white van
I just got approached in the
Mall by a white
Arsch auf
Der 50 Cent Briefmarke
Du kitzelst deine Frau beim Sex
– der Hitlerbart muss weg
Du bist nicht der Hellste, so wie ich bei KIZ
Du hast gerappt
just so we can get some Ciroc
Ate Corn Flakes, no Fruity Pebbles and Pops
Got chased by the stray dogs when I fled though the block
Bought a 50-cent
me sleeping for days
Now that's a million dollar fix to a fifty-cent haze
[Chorus: x2]
Goodness should lead men to the repentance
(it should make you wanna change)
50 Cent took nine shots look at his face
If you look a lil closer
You can see
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