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on top like a fucking ceiling fan
Now I'm feeling like 50 cent, with this Tommy I'll turn u to a ghost man
Even tho I lost some close friends
Friends

into the swing and best friend ain't even see it
Vision dimming by the second I swear that seen that beacon
Was happening too fast couldn't tell you what

acrobatic backward flips.

The baddest bitch on my hip, 
Price on his head make change like he 50cent.
Never snitch, i plead the fifth, i drink a fifth.
Front

heard them before 
Just two broken pieces making something more 

I don't mind that you don't like Cherry Pepsi
The way you sing that 50 Cent song is so

Built my pyramid then built my ladder to success
Y'all many men 50 Cent
Either get rich or die trying
Steady hands
Never sweat under the spotlight
Make

the master plan
She had left her friends and introduced herself as Jass she said
This whole event is so intense, of course it's 50 Cent
She grabbed my hands

I just buried my best friend
It's fuck everything
It's fuck them G-Unit niggas whatever
You claim better bang
I feel no pain as I kill y'all
Cause if

again?
Before I invest in you i got some questions
Would you be my best friend?

Girl, it's easy to love me now
Would you love me if I was down and out?

on that flight, hoe
Land by the night, hoe
Hope you slept nice, hoe
Cause it be on sight, hoe
Fronted you a extra G
Use that shit to bring a friend
Only

wish death on me, I feel like "50 Cent"
She a gold digger, that pussy a metal detector
Yeah, the shit I got on cost about, fifty yen
That's the thousand,

I lose friends over this
So be it
Don't need to defend my reason for speaking
My mind
If you weren't real to begin with
Cos real friends don't start

give her more than 50 cent
Asked her body count she said many many many men
Different flavors, different colors like some M&M's
Nigga fuck yo battle rap,

on me
In the club like 50cent
With the 48 laws of power
I outsmart them cos i'm the man
Now back to the matter at hand
I feel alive cos i've seen

Politically correct me

Flex disrespect
'Gainst the whole game
Respectively

Ice on my neck
Straight outta 50 cent machines

Why would I invest in the glamour

nothin, she just knows
By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes
Up and down

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + (50 Cent)]
Whenever I'm not around, and you

respect
My nigga respect all my lyrics got sense
My lyrics got sense you can 50 cents
Ask to 50 cents he’s the boss in the game
He’s the boss in the game no

Yo some one turn me up
Yea yea yea yea
I can't take it no more Menddoi
Uh woah
Yea oh yea
Yea uh woah
Oh
Letting me count up is the best thing inside

Ima Boss [Remix]

Meek Mill

Ima Boss

Remix!
One two one two (one two one two)
This the I'ma Boss remix
Meek Milly
Let's go!

I'm ride or die, I'm ridin' by, hollerin' West Side right

an incision
Fuck where'd the beat go
Ain't no one do it like me
I got the vision
Flow isn't worth fifty cents
More like millions
I've got that animal ambition

Hey, lend me fifty cents for the pay phone.
You remember me.   I'm Joe Magarac.
I think I can. I think I can.  God damn it, yes, I can.
And if you do, I

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

broke up, now she back suckin' on Tyga dick
Her best friend Jordyn Woods became famous for fuckin' Khloe baby father, now we know what her name is
But

my best friend
I hate that was my best friend
I should’ve killed my best friend
But the next year I was bigger and taller
So shit got smaller

enemy's wearing a vest and claiming they're there to serve and protect
And your best friend is your connect
You never depend on anything else
At least