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I’ll spend my life in jail




Made it back to Reno babe and I wagered 50 cents
I turned it to 5000 yes and paid back what was lent


Set out running but

Still bet my twenties into fifties, and wrap the fifties in 100 stacks
No, I'm not a dummy, never took no bitch where my money at
Pimp if it come

the automatic
Paper towels in the public restrooms
But that's me I guess
So I been low riding while bumping 50
50 times a day &
Spending 50 cents on a bummy drink

Spongebozz Gunshot, der G der mit der Glock Cops anschoss
Beliefer' mit dem Stoff Los Santos
Grand Theft Auto, riesige Villa wie 50 Cent
Westcode

homie then 
Just on da one hunnid tip 
I be feeling like 50 cent, 
My haters be like mini mes,
I Get hated on by many men 
Pimp my pen for dividends,

a fifty
Just copped it off of Quincy
Fuck a drive by
Niggaz shooting off the 10 speed
Front row seated by Hov
At the Nets Game
5k betting at the bookie

Learn Chinese

Wyclef Jean

The Rest Is History

2004

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

Old Rock, they call me crazy too.
But you've got fifty years on me.
But I don't know what it is to
Become more than to be sitting
Right there by

and fifties falling out the sky
We get shit popping like fourth of july
You ain't my bitch now why would i lie
Gave you a inch and you took a mile
How you going

turn on
3am, this beat 3:50
Make a big spin, do a 360
Shoot my shot, aiming up for a 3pc
I be big body skating, do treflips
On the hunt, brought my arrow

the funeral
I can't breathe, let me go home
5-0 must speak a different language cause that shit was wrong
Now it is on, cause it hit close to home
In the new

50 cent the Game this is how we do
She let me poke her face, in poker face, then she got the deuce
If I was you, follow suite
Dogg yo bitch tryna

can't say shit
Cos I Didn't fucking mumble it
I'm inspired by greats
You inspired by fakes
You tryna flex like you on it
But you ain't got what it takes

That levitate above the lake's wake
Then waking up late still dreaming
Still turning off alarms and spinning yarns
And rubbing elbows with wide-eyed

There's a light on the ceiling, and I'm asking you to turn it out,
So it feels like I'm dreaming, like I'm dreaming.
I fall asleep to your breathing,

One Life to Live

Shyheim

Ute Lemper Sings Kurt Weill, Vol. 2

1993

a production company
Stay fresh like Doug, I run with the thugs
That'll cut your throat and sell your blood
Fifty/fifty love around the border
Should be

cents no 50 no cap brah
Wizkid at the function
On the dance floor no discussion
Head to London see my cousins
Dream to stack ps in abundance
That's claim

YOUR FACE AND SET YOU UP LIKE 50 CENTS MANY MEN SEE ITS THE BATTLE WITH THE FLESH THAT YOU HAVE WITHIN SEE IM USE THIS PEN TO DESCRIBE MY SIN CAUSE ONE

washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)
Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments

by friends and family at a few small shows
We put together here in Memphis TN
We had a lot of fun creating and dreaming
We learned a lot from the work

hoes man these hunnies think the 50 cent
I ain't tryna judge but they've all been through too many men
No way that you top these flows
That's your girl

toward
Greatness, carry forward, i salute you

Dodging devils by design
Should be a crime the way my
Words revolve around the rhyme
Moms nagging swear i

Jesus not what I'm bout
You could raise your glicky I'm on fifty
And God gon rain it down
Who's gon win a satan child or a milli child?
Christ done put

And I don't even know your name 
I don't need a girl 
I'm so far gone 
But I can't wait
To take you home

Step on the scene 
Find me surrounded by