Lyrics:
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I got the magic stick
I know if I can hit once, I can hit twice
I hit the baddest chicks
Shorty don't believe me, then come with me
With the doll in it, roll, wanna all spin it
Hoes and their moms grinnin'
In the Rover, they know it's us
Fats and Darkchild, our girls be so plush
Come
Yo Redd Spyder (ooh-wee)
Is that 50 Cent/Pac joint ready?
Let me know, holla
There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see
That's gon' make it hard
taught never back down
That's why I act the way I act now, hold the mac down
32 shots, squeeze til there ain't a shell left
Come with my gun smokin', you
the love of my-
Raised by the gang with a mill' like Philly
With the watch, two-fifty and a bitch so- (blue, ooh)
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
and we gone! 50 Cent!
Leave a nigga on it
It's long - early in the morn'
We up with the birds
To put it in word is born
Give it a set dress! - We can write
two weeks been busy, I'm movin' in
I told my mom look out her window to another Benz
She took nine shots of Patron, 50 Cent
I bent the corner
man
You wanna brag about a lil change
You need to step up your game lil boy
You better Hold up [Repeat: x6]
You better sit your ass down
You better
back jut like the others do
Remember him of what he used to be when he comes walking through.
He's the property of Jesus
Resent him to the bone
You
Spineless from the start
Sucked into the part
Circus comes to town
You play the lead clown
Please, please
Falling to your knees, living by his
a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
I don't play no games, I don't play no games
See when I'm in that thang, when I'm in that thang
Come
Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one.
His claim was phrased quite simply, though he never voiced it loud,
I am he, the chosen one.
Sparks is white like me"
"Haha" "Hahaha" "One time for that boy
Eminem? You know what I'm
Talking about?! One time for that boy
50 Cent! The whole G Unit!
up, you better
Before you find yourself by yourself
Easily you can be left alone
Tighten it up, you better
Before you find yourself by yourself
Bare it all on my records like my nickname is guinness
A vessel for the spirits you can tell by my lyrics.
Playing games with you shorty this is far
this club is a hella don't
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls from a brand? Man, you hella won't
Man, you hella won't
the cannon camcorder bendin' over
Blowin' game by the quarter weed over in the Rover nigga
From Philly to where I'm landin I'm a cannon.
And I'm on that
tonight
Guess I'd better ring off
Before the boys get home
My regards to all your family
And everyone at home
There's a lump comes in my throat
And a tear
And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent
It's bottle after bottle
The money ain't a thing when you party with me
It's what we into, it's
way it go, I'm stickin' to the code
This game wasn't free to me, so this game's up (you know it's up)
I keep it hood with the hood (with the hood)
I
Yo yo
I need no introduction everybody
Heard of 50 Cent and heard of G-Unit
I'm not high tech and I'm not qualy
You see me in the club
You
lame
He needed a change, so I gave him fifty cent
He looked up at me like I was crazy
I said listen man i rather give you my last
To see you live again
the Cartier to Wale
Then I gave Meek Mill a Range Rover
Told Warner Brothers that the game's over
For me to move forward from here on I need 50
I ain't talking
eventually ceases to
Be controlled by a fear of what
Life can bring - James Baldwin
For well over a year 50 Cent
Had been working on what
Was meant to be hist
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