clowns what its finna be Texas aint as hot as it was so they say we aint as worth as much Ringtone rappers actors dancers trappers they just outworking us 50 Cent
it's terrible, I showed hip-hop anyone's edible Never give somethin that's not respectable Never spit somethin that's not incredible Never sold my soul
s want my head like that bitch in Kill Bill Sling dope slang crack and them 'E' pills That's why I'm on the low like a dead navy seals I'm runnin' [
an appeal D's want my head like that bitch in Kill Bill Sling dope sling crack and them E pills That's why I'm on the low like a Navy Seals, I'm runnin
I'm a lay 'em down That's how it's goin' down Better watch how you talk Better watch where you walk On the streets of New York That's how we get down 22's
and gave 'em more bricks (Chorus) That first verse is just a dose of the shit that I'm on Consider this the first chapter in the ghetto's Quran I know
bitch jam It's in God's hands, it's all God plan You mean even when a nigga gettin smoked, goddamn [Chorus] [50 Cent] I push my pen with passion, I'm
in, it's Dr. Dre, 50 Cent, trick They said we couldn't do it, look now, I did it I topped ?In Da Club?, I'm still sippin? the bubb' The drama, I'm widdit
cuff her to the bed I'm not a cop! - I'm an outlaw, Billy The Kid! Role-play all day! - Staircase, Hallway! - Rooftop S-E-X non-stop! See the sceneary
!} [gunshot] [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! 50! I make it feel brand new! {DAMN!} Guess what they tell me? [rewind] [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! {"FOREVER KING"!} 50
m nice I only say things once, never twice, don't fuck with me St. Louis niggaz is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggaz is 'bout it, 'bout it 50 cent ain't gonna
This is how I'm feeling right now, I mean I'm blessed Me I ain't got... around... doctor required But nigger I'm cleaner than your motherfucking preacher
Banks Im on the Road blowin Grade A Hayes Young Buck Dont be mad at me dogg this all I know is to show these ??? how it supposed to go 50 Cent I'll
shot's flare Nigga, we get it poppin', bang like crip's and blood's And ain't shit change I still keep a bandanna and pack gun's nigga You better watch
Next and 50 (Uh-huh) Next and 50 Next and 50 Next and 50 Yo, yo my imagination is more vivid than life Playboy November issue page three was my wife
How you dope when you payed for your billboard spot? Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane It's the funk doctor Spock smokin' Buddha on a train
half of that He gon give you 50 g's in a plastic sack And I'm a give you 3500 cash for that Gotta keep your mouth closed or I'm a blast the Mack They
took me to Sam Goody's I wanted to buy a 50 Cent CD I took that shit home That shit was wack like a muthafucka Don't fuck with Game I like 50 Cent He