Lyrics:
cashman
When the rain pour
Have ya rain coat
Close to being rich 50 cent from being broke
All black gnights I be talking like the pope
All black lil nigga
put one inside his contact lens
Stay locked in like chains 4L know I'm standing on bizz
Death wished on me by many men
But I ain't 50 cent feel like
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
Fifty cent up to a dolla
Imma stack it till the end
All these women wanna holla
Eminem how I get m's
Like mmm should I stop now ?
Like mmm should I
We're back, move 50 cent
Amusement park,F 50,[Incomprehensible], G Unit
Shorty you ain't gotta take ya panties off
Just pull 'em to the side
If you
I wanna go back to my lemonade stand
Cause honestly I don't have any other good plans
I like the way 50 cents feels good in my hand
I want go back
sick
Many men want see me fall, dawg I feel like 50 Cent
Feel one X fuck up my chest and I had to go repent
Smoke one joint it had me on my ass and I say
up by my lonely no you can not get a hand
I got 100s and 50s of rocks iced out on my clock
On the other hand call it a watch
Just climbing my way
come get me
Got plays they come by the fifty
Young nigga, he play with them Simi's
Young nigga, he scraped with the Glitzy
Young nigga, he'll flood your
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
on, come on, come on, come on
Come on
Why would you play with a bitch like me?
(Are you stupid or dumb?)
Ayy, I go by Slime (yeah), I'm hella fine
Here comes that guy in his stripped down Model A
And he says, ?Gimme 50 cents worth of regular
Check my oil too, if you don't mind
Put some air in my
the house they're like, "Oh no"
50 got 'em locin' again, they open again
Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin
You could find me in the background burnin'
the house they're like, "Oh no"
50 got 'em locin' again, they open again
Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin
You could find me in the background burnin'
Then you grab shorty by the head (what?)
Make her go down on the dick
Okay get sturdy (yeah) get sturdy (yeah) get sturdy on them make 'em sick
I know
high, hands up high
[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma
jajaja
T-pain
Victor "el nasi", "nesty"
W yandel
En conexión con 50 cent
Y todavía se atreven decir que son los numero uno jajaja
Seguimos
like life aint worth two cents
We miss a check and ball like theirs no difference
We getting louie and J's gucci and RAys (ball)
We spending 50
to save it
When you older I explain it
These niggas ain't really wavy
They copy and follow trends
I ain't have 50 cent
Now I'm hated by many men
Hot boxes
a man by the name of Gray
Flour was fifty cents for a twenty four pound bag
Now it's a dollar and a half beside
Just like a skinnin' off a flea for
…time to play around, what is this? (humming
Singing) 50 Cent, I got G-Unit
Gather all my thoughts
All the bullshit I experienced is
Coming out right now
I was digging in them couches trynna scrape up 50 cents
Had good intents
You see houses, I see licks
All I was some chips
Just me and my woes
I don't
the way I spit that?
That got these high-class hoes wanna come and chit-chat
Split the paper 50/50? Yeah I'm with that
But when I rob yo' ass you can't
ya coats
Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly
We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, Jay-Z and Nas
Also performing 50 Cent, Terror Squad
From the top, we have
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