rap song Im the fan with the illegal strap on Teflon n a wife beater n black on Its on! [50 Cent talking..] Wassup? this the kid 50 Cent man Its
Why pretend? (Ma, 50's back at it again) Lloyd Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house Bad news whenever 50
Dayton spokes And when I open that do' Bitch get in my car Hahaha Quit playin' bitch, get it You know you wanna ride with a nigga 50 Cent G-G-G-Unit
? (iono man) look at 50 cent he dont movie his mouth when he rappin mayn he be rapping like mike tyson or sumthing he dont move his mouth *rapping like 50
chain I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain Surrounding me hounding me trying to be my only I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie. [Chorus] [50 Cent
When Dr. Dre says crunk you will get it crunk Get it crunk (Crunk crunk crunk) And when 50 Cent says jump You get on one foot and 50 Cent: Jump, jump
By d-12 / 50 cent The rap game, Hip hop 101, The hardest 9 ta 5 you will ever have, You can't learn this shit in no history book, You ready to rap motherfucker
Yo, yo, yo What the fuck poppin' man This the Drama King man Yo who there, who dat, who there man? (Yeah, yeah, it's 50 Cent nigga) Muthafucka, uh, Harlem
{*gunshots*} 50 Cent... Shady... Aftermath... the dream team We gotta get the get well cards... niggaz is sick Feel this... (non stop) ... {*gunshots*}
cool Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school Keep rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long assault rifles with straps on the lenses [Chorus] [50 Cent
[50 Cent] Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar G-
bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then
i gotta die rather homicide i aint have 50 cent when my grandmomma died now im going back to cali with my jacob on see how time flys (50 Cent & Game)
say anything about Ja Okay? Ja is my boo, ok? Jeffery Atkins ain't never hurt nobody And y'all know big thangs come in small packages, holla! Now everythang was cool, until, 50 Cent
[50 Cent] Yeah, F-50 [Chorus - 50 Cent] As times go by, I twist a lot Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die You think I'm all poinry, cause
what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's what's up I blast 50 Cent nigga
homicide I ain't had 50 cent when ma grand-mama died Now I'm going back to Cali with ma jacob on See how time fly? [Chorus] [50 Cent] Hate it or love
't wanna do it, 3 to 9 like me And they ain't strong enough to take 9 like me Aiyoo, you think about shittin' on 50... save it My songs belong in the
