Lyrics:
cent on the day of release
They want the artists to keep makin' ways
But don't even pay 50 cent for a stream
But I be outside, I be on vibes
I be on ten,
motherfuckers
Shady Records, what you know about it?
Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule
Nigga, this Obie Trice right here talkin' to you motherfuckers
Ja Rule punk
a neck
Em, Eminem's tongue control is amazing
Benzino is only a lil hoe
I am dancing and singing
50 knows, no amount of cents he can give me to live in
a neck
Em, Eminem's tongue control is amazing
Benzino is only a lil hoe
I am dancing and singing
50 knows, no amount of cents he can give me to live in
didn't know
I'm down with fifty, can you feel me
Let me hear you say this shit
People gon' talk, that's what they do
(To be the talk of the town)
When you
sorry, should've helped you out
I know you sad I never graduated, like half a credit and I left it out
I don't even know what that's about
I just seen too
younger
Ghetto could have took me under
Young Peedi can't mess with North Philly
Never had
You don't know about me
You ain't stroll my streets
Look familiar
On an old town road
This engine is speedy
You never could beat me
I know that shit cold
You better be easy
By the end of this shit Ill be like Nefertiti
Boy
never go to jail
I expect you'll have me dead before that
I know how much you just wanted to win
What you did to Mom was horrible
How could you do that
stepping on many of men cause these niggas play fifty no cent
When I'm busted you know that I'm bent
For a bucket could not be a simp
I can fuck her then
until we know more, you might want to think about getting some legal representation.
Legal . . . For what? I didn't do anything!
This is obviously, like,
day, I know I'll find a way.
And if ever I'm alone you'll say.
I'll be thinking about you.
I'll be thinking about you.
I'll be thinking about you
but fifty cents in yo pocket
Don't know what to spend it on, hoping you don't drop it
Like a bad habit, spending on what you want
Not on what you need,
business
Any city any town - touch down I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversationist
You should know what I'm about
end hated on by many men
And I need a G for a unit like I'm 50 Cent
Double up for the rent make it triple cop the bent
Nigga talking about he play wit
a perky bitch
Just really want her perky tits
Bitch you know I got it
I been flexing
I been Flexing in directions
Got them stressing
What’s
Why not when I'm feeling like a winner
Call me Dillon Brooks
But wait I actually deliver
Let me know when you drop 40
By then I'll be pushin' 40
Maybe
one day you will see
It was never 50-50
No never 50-50
I wish you could know
Feeling alone
When you are with me
You might understand
You're going mad
to know me
[Bridge - 50 Cent]
From the beginnin' to end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real, we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in
Is full
everyday
Door dashing to get payed
Tryna see the light in day
Thru night and day
To get you by my side
Its crazy, I'm crazy
For Thinking you the one
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag
You need a fag and tear a new hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch
(Chorus)
(50 Cent)
My buzz is
packed in
At least about 50, cents
That’s how much we make like 50 cents
Uh Many men, uh, going in
Showing them that I’m flowing quick
And I’m growing
She knows, what she's doing when she's on the scene
Dope as hell, it ain't hard to tell, when she walk by slowing down everything
She knows, what
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