Lyrics:
a strong teacher
They love to yell they little two cents from the tall bleachers
Regular nigga they look at me like a songs preacher
This bitch over here
like Jimmy Fallon
I wake up and get the bread like a bacon,egg and cheese
Hunnit forms that's a PPP
Watch how we spin the block like a DVD
I took a nigga
to maple hill or North Shore by the lake
Freezing at a bus stop huddled from Dec to late may
There were only a few cool places to go for us to go hang out
it's karma, to be a hundred per cent honest with you
Oh one more thing man
You have my copy of Rush Hour 2, that burned DVD that I got from Chinatown
don't think about your impact you'll never leave a dent
For your thoughts here's a cent
I'm grateful but not content
Plus the way I get it in a make you
they know redd one of the best
Plus I shine like I got a sun on my chest
[Lil' Flip]
In down south I put diamonds all in your face
And I'm sellin fifty
Dropping on my bad habits
Bank account I'm adding
Bitches jump to conclusions acting like they all rabbits (boing)
Mask on like we bandits
Leave
say I've ever been one for the parties
But I guess I'm the YIC but I'm still in da club like 50 cent
Now hypnosis music runnin the game why everyone
the block like star 8two
Mad 'cause I'm comin' up and you ain't and I'm buyin' stuff that you can't
I ain't 50 Cent but I got bucks in the bank
And I got
Same way you make cyanide, same way you make amaretto.
Hip-hop's in the street, now were all busting
50 Cent's on MTV, now it's cool to carry metal
and I'll tell you why
My car has a mask, you can't tell when I drive by
Breaking all the rules like Bonnie and Clyde
But in reality it's all just in my mind
try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between
thousand in there (G-Unit radio)
When the drama get to poppin'
It don't bother me, it don't bother me
(50 cent) when the shell casings get to
Droppin' it
around your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time
[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm
leading with commitment
Yeah
Line it up I need that money counted
Times been tough there’s no way around it
By 23 yeah I’ll be living free
But I been
name I won't stop
Hold my drink bitch I'm not
50 Cent with candy shop
I don't have diamonds
But I have talent
We're a fucking icons
In the rap palette
50, 40, there he go
30, 20, there he go
Touchdown! Go! Go! Go!
Running with that sack, Emmitt Smith
Deuce-deuce pocket rocket, Emmitt Smith
I just
of the 7
I ain't got 50 cents
Better get a weapon
Try to come my way
And you gon havta learn a lesson
All that's in my pocket
Is a lil Smith and Wesson
Young
50 Cent ciara
I'm focused, man (DarkChild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle my
niggas ain't playin'
Got my first choppa for a bill 50 (mane)
Mane I wish that bitch was still with me
As a juvenile, hid it by the club
Got
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
I'm infatuated wit the game I can't I
I put the whole city on the map
Pat Beverly by the way that they reach
She tryna come through where we at
She got a boyfriend, he cannot compete
He
You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna
I don't need no mask today dis da way I'm feeling
Dirty face dis rap nigga
Show him how I'm living
1 foot in the studio
1 foot in the kitchen
They
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