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I get up and do it I don't gotta prove it I make no excuses winners win
I been watching the Judas they plotting the movement and ready to target

I had 50 cents
Onna bag of chips
Had to spend the shit
I'm legit
I get money quick
We buy everything
Everybody want a couple cents when I'm coming in

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

ville like Cruella
It's DTB so I don't know what to tell her
You bad gyal I can't be um-ber-ella
Yeah many men, many men
I feel like 50 Cent
Heaven Sent,

I'm thinkin like why bother
Use to get 50 cents and buy pops In the hood 
I was livin like I was unbothered 
Do you know how it feel wake up in

it
But now you in a spaceship
Fifty large for the bracelet
Life is what you make it, nigga
You gotta make it
'Cause ain't nobody givin' you nothin'
You

get the crown yet
To be a king
That I'm destined To be
the king I'm supposed to be
Or Imma die trying
Like 50 cent
Imma get rich or die trying

Getting

Long Time

Bunny Sigler

Game Theory [Clean]

2006

Because everybody fifty cents
From a quarter
Where I come from
Yeah
The streets ain't timid
But I feel at home in it
Gotta see a couple people
I ain't got

do it I'm gettin paid
You don't wanna get inside my head it's not a pretty place
I split an eighth of shrooms and I was outta whack for fifty days
Hit

headphones, we lost it
Niggas scared to get some water, roaches hangin over the faucets
No AC, Tez'll break a sweat just tryin to make beats
E-Dubz was being

I'm killin' shit
Makin' hits
Order 66
This is it
Time is up
I'm killin' many men

No 50 cent
But I'm wild
I can't get no rest
Up all night

Don't get

stars made by cinnamon
I feel like 50 Cent, I'm hated, yes, by many men
She look me dead up in my eyes, baby, do you love
Him, or me (or me)
Not one

G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit
50 Cent, nigga (Uh, huh) , Tony Yayo (yeah)
Whoo Kid (Is this what you want?)

Yeah, and you don't stop
I do a one-eight-seven

in apartments
Old soul gotta represent
Dumb niggas talking like 50 cent
Squeeze triggers now that boy heaven sent
Squeeze triggers now that boy heaven

when I was seven
Thought the world was heaven
We in 2020 now, gotta turn it up eleven
All black exterior, on another tier
None of that cheer, call me

it home (that did not make it home, gang)

Traumatized by the block, I gotta think a lot (yeah)
Thug stimulate your mind, I'm on some ventin' shit

disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year

Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50

back lemme' talk my shit
Rolling up good gas hot box in the minivan
Dolla 50 heaven cent got shottas like many men
And you know how we trappin'
Ain't no

the K on tour
When we carry the 44, he rollin' wit 50 Cent
Untold the 50 gallons rock it like 50 Cent
Yea, bussin' at the sky, fuck it I'm high
So big one

People count your blessings
They don't see when you stressin'
Follow me on Instagram like I'm in heaven
Told my baby momma, I'll have it in a second

Uh huh people count your blessings
They don't see when you stressin'
Follow me on Instagram like I'm in heaven
Told my baby momma, I'll have it in

Shine

Lil Wayne

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1

2002

not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have fifty, mama you can have platinum
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your

Shine

The Hot Boys

Dirty Azz Mix, Vol. 1

2001

not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have fifty, mama you can have platinum
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your

pounds
I ain't from a softy town
Niggas'll break your bones, crack your faith
Call the doctor, let him put it back in place

Ha ha ha, 50 Cent yeah what