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talk about the gold  
Tie it to my dollar, no my bars will never fold

I'm outta control, getting fifty every cent
Weather looking bad but I got it in my

They like pussy I digest
I mean invest I'm 50 cent I been busy
Rome bet I get jiggy but not wit that
Cause' we hoes and we want the paper
Skrt off

damn
And by that time I was moving on to other bands
Didn't check No Pressure, 'cause by then I found my mans
J. Cole
Mass hypnosis
You cannot control

who ain't put in no work and say marry me
Free him out the pen, got many years behind you a married man
Like 50, lost my Cents, I done talked to many

don't understand
Account is low she only got 50 cent
Spent it on many men
Yeah it was plenty men
But I'm a Family Guy, need a Lois in my lane cause I'm

Aye, yo, check this out
You ready?
SB’s on my feet
Gold on my neck
Skate with my homies
We popping em decks
SB’s on my feet
Gold on my neck
Skate

prosper
Manoeuvre like I'm Bruce Lee, ya know I'm chucks
Been doing this since a young buck
Banging for fifty cent from a victim, while my gun talk

did a free show
Since 50 Cent put me on his
And he sent me a check
I'm never getting finessed
How you out here flexing
As if you not the one to mess

dippin'
Un-forgiven by so many men who wish to 50 Cent him
Talkin' bout how is he still shittin'?
Thought by now he would be empty
All this power in my

yourself, cheap in Texas if you can drive past
Besides that, nigga current or make five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that

By

and stop my cash count
I snapped they start disappearing like fifty cents eye brows
How that sound
I'm in a glass house you throwing stones at me
All my shit

in Australia on tour with Janet Jackson
Courtesy of 50 Cent, my nigga made that happen
Felt like Michael Jackson was about to walk in the room
Rest

gets me through the day 
Like a pay up on my job to 50 cents I got a raise 
You amaze
It's the feeling runners get cuz love they moving so fast 
Why is

Da Game

The Lost Boyz

Legal Drug Money

1995

Livin' dat, yo what's up black?
Well its my third day home and not a cent to my name
No jobs they claim I'm back in the drug game
I need some money in

walking round rain on your parade
It's too much that's the same
Taking shots to the face
He charged her 50 cent it rubbed me some type of way
I was talking

it 
I was in Cali with 50 cent talking business effen vodka what we sipping 
I’m the one x2 independent that was getting foreal 
I’m the one x2 that

Cashin' in these checks, that are less than fifty cents
Dammit I might just regret where and how this business went
But I'm rapping so tight, Shaq

a dollar for 50 cent cakes with my brethren, Arlen
Niggas got the latest shit, but they say they struggling
I was 18 getting checks from the government,

going with mine in the mix
Resided united in this
Cant be surprised were arising this quick when designed by devising talent
Your cliques full of vaginas

a house flip
Or turn A half a o into a bird and do a magic trick
I ain't 50 cent but I got keep a magic stick
That'll make a nigga disapear soon as I clap

distress
Now all this mackin’ I been dealing in got me stacking my dividends
A pocket full of change I gave 50 cent out to many men 
I slam my doors my

all or the kid will die trying
Piece of mind, got 50 cents worth that's 25 that prying
In my life, check back when you do business with ya thoughts

and roll

Living check to check, you dropping $50 on the hoes
40 making niggas lean back, I know you thought a joe
While you buy a pint to drop a deuce,

smack in the middle of Southside
I really want the Latin quarterback open
A pack of Newports for fifty cent and a quarter for a token

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