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He cant rap with me 
Do it by myself 
Different breed
Was the strategy
Niggas hella soft
They be sweet lika cavity
Staying with my arms 
We together

Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell

Wanna hold you,

My therapist said that when I'm angry
All I gotta do is close my
Eyes and count to 60 so:

Don't be a 0 everybody take 1 second
To make a number 2

that muthafucka hanging
And she forever be singing
With that thing in the back
Make it backtrack, look up
It’s somewhat banging
When I pull up and bang

Mazzotta on the hook got it sounding like heaven

Music is my therapy (That's true that's true)
It makes me who I wanna be
When I sing that's my medicine

y'all niggas if it wasn't a
Skirt it was gonna be a dress
Don't give a fuck who you are

I makes the whole city hot
Lick fifty shots at idi-ots
Show him I

Not 50cent but
We got star power
This a g unit
Keep stick wit some fire power
Dont make me use it
Never ever been scared of the smoke
Im an abuser
Im

Dead Presidents

Master P

Legal Dope

1995

California where us youngstas slang that cocaine 

and we be hoppin it up and choppin it up and rockin it up 

to tens  twenties  fifties  and hundreds

We stackin 1s 5s 10s 20s 50s n 100s
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 love it

From

Whatuptho

9th Wonder

The Final Adventure

to see him
So I'm smiling in my pictures, word to Morgan Freeman
This for the Glory, the Almighty
Take 50 cent and make millions, word to Chris Lighty

It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019

(Great John on the beat, by

get the pic
You deserve the bars or coffin either way you'll RIP

Gotta love how fake smiles last a long ride
Yet y'all fake it longer all thanks

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

Tiny got shell catchers and ghost guns
Niggas ain't sno more my niggas are
When the waves come crashing down it
Can make your lungs burst
The goth trap

n black on its on!

Wassup? This the kid 50 Cent man
Its going down, ya heard me?
Niggas got me mad, ya talk
Ya niggas got me all fucked up
I'm finna

in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I

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 hit you, your

Champion

Nas

Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded

2012

they math
Bitches ain't half cut up crack up in the stash
50 Cent Italian, icy flow
This is that Run-and-Get-a-Dollar-for-The-Ice-Cream-Cone
Cause they

We Don't Care

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

somethin' man, your ass is grown

Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to make it

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

Long Time

Bunny Sigler

Game Theory

2006

Making somethin' outta nothing
Because everybody fifty cents
From a quarter
Where I come from
Yeah
The streets ain't timid
But I feel at home in it

Rollie Pollie on my wrist
Gotta make a flight, big day, slummin' on FaceTime
Fifty K, wonderin' why I'm stormin' off, no race
Emboldened by the bliss
I

Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit

This rap shit plays

to discern if its really that worth it,
50 cents on the dollar goes to your furnace,
Why is it we working, we dead or in prison, 
Or left with decisions