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Get In My Car 50 Cent

through Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you niggaz My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you niggaz I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin'

Bodegas 50 Cent

(Fifty talkin' to someone) Aight, check this shit out, ya'll niggas gon' stay in the car, I'm'a go right over here and see somethin', gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out, ya'll come in, the money

Corner Bodega 50 Cent

[50 Cent] Aight, check this shit out Y'all niggaz gon' stay in the car I'm'a go right over here and see somethin Gimme ten minutes, If I don't come out, y'all come in The money stays in the car 'til

Don`t Worry `Bout It (Feat. Yo Gotti) 50 Cent

Don\'t worry \'bout how I get my money bitch just know I get my money Don\'t worry \'bout I spend my money boy I got a lot Don\'t worry \'bout that car I drive don\'t worry \'bout that bike I ride

Just A Llil Bit 50 Cent

[50 Cent] Yeah, Sha-dy, Aftermath - G-Unit!

Get Up 50 Cent

(50 cent): Chours 1: Man I'm gonna do my thang,(Get up!) It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man. (Get up!) trust me homie I'm not playin (Get up!)

Just A Lil Bit 50 Cent

' do I hit your ass up, boy I done warned you Better listen, when I talk, nigga don't trip Yo' heat in the car, mine's in this bitch I ain't tryna beef, I'm tryna get my drink on Got my diamonds,

Gunz Come Out 50 Cent

nine, case I get in a bind They say I'm fuckin' crazy, they think I'm out my mind Cause I'm down to bust a nigga head all the time Now you know the hoes, they know how I roll In that new Rolls with

I`ll Whip Ya Head Boy 50 Cent

[50 Cent Chorus] I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know i will I'll Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your

I'll Whip Ya Head Boy [Bonus Track] 50 Cent

[50 Cent Chorus] I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know i will I'll Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass could

I'll Whip Ya Head Boy 50 Cent

[50 Cent Chorus] I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know i will I'll Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass could

I'll Whip Ya Head Boy (Feat. Young Buck) 50 Cent

[50 Cent Chorus] I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you know i will I'll Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal I'll Whip Your Head Boy, you'll get your cap pealed I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your ass

Get Up (Explicit Version) 50 Cent

(50 cent): Chours 1: Man I'm gonna do my thang,(Get up!) It's crazy in the club when I'm in there man. (Get up!) trust me homie I'm not playin (Get up!)

Your Life's on the Line 50 Cent

tear ya block up You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front I stay wit the Mac, cause niggaz tried to blaze me once In the hood they be like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on 'em" "You

Life's On The Line 50 Cent

tear ya block up You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front I stay wit the Mac, cause niggaz tried to blaze me once In the hood they be like, "Damn, 50 really spitted on 'em" "You

Lifes On The Line 50 Cent

up You soft through, be puttin up a crazy front I stay wit the Mac, cause niggaz tried to blaze me once In the hood they be like, 'Damn, 50 really spitted on 'em' 'You heard that shit?'

U Not Like Me 50 Cent

... save it My songs belong in the Bible with King David I teach niggaz sign language, that ain't def son *click* *click* you heard that?

Get Low (Remastered) (Feat. Jeremih, T.I., 2 Chainz) 50 Cent

I'm turned up never turnt down Them bottles come when we want 'em Pass 'em out to my homies shorty break it down for me I done gave her head for that knowledge Shorty lap dancin' all on me Probably give

P.I.M.P. ( 50 Cent ) Various Artists

I don't know what you heard about me but a bitch can't get a dollar out of me no cadillac no perms you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P [Repeat] [Verse 1] Now shorty, she in the club,

Get Low (Feat. T.I., Jeremih & 2 Chainz) 50 Cent

way we own it Sound crazy don\'t it I\'m turned up never turnt down Them bottles come when we want \'em Pass \'em out to my homies shorty break it down for me I done gave her head for that knowledge

Get Low (Feat. T.I., Jeremih & 2 Chainz) (No Autotune) 50 Cent

way we own it Sound crazy don\'t it I\'m turned up never turnt down Them bottles come when we want \'em Pass \'em out to my homies shorty break it down for me I done gave her head for that knowledge

This is 50 50 Cent

[Chorus: 50 Cent] I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit [Verse One] I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger

Rotten Apple 50 Cent

(50 Cent) I'm on parole, I used to be on probaaaaaation I'm with my gun I get full coporaaaaaation I tell you "take it off" no hesitaaaaaation Nigga you play around, I lay you down That's

50 Bars 50 Cent

50 Bars of pleasure 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and gone niggaz gonna remember my name 50 [repeat] Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that

Touch The Sky (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Tony Yayo) 50 Cent

[Chorus] [5C] Man I run this rap shit [TY] Get yo' hands up high, hands up high, hands up high [5C] Rest in peace to Biggie Smalls [TY] Get yo' hands up high, hands up high, hands up high [5C] R.I.P

Hustler's Ambition 50 Cent

weapon nice and easy so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me I want the finer things in my life So I hustle hustle Nigga you get in my way when while I'm tryin to

In My Hood 50 Cent

[50 Cent] Niggaz screw they face up at me On some real shit son they don't want beef (nah) I cock that, aim that shit out the window and spray There ain't a shell left in my heat Y'all niggaz better

Hate It Or Love It (G-Unit Remix) (Feat. Tony Yayo, The Game, Young Buck, Lloyd Banks) 50 Cent

to sing ch-check out my melody I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope For a fo' finger ring, one of them gold ropes Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get

Piggy Bank 50 Cent

[Chorus: 50 Cent] Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy, bank Clickity-clank, clickity-clank The money goes into my piggy, bank [Verse One] Man I'll get at you - my knife

Like My Style 50 Cent

rich I'll show you how Wanna get rich I'll show you how On ya mark get set let's go switch the flow Teach ya how to turn yayo in to doe The original don dada nobody bomb harda Ya heard what I said boy

My Toy Soldier 50 Cent

[Intro- 50 Cent] You ready? OK let me wind you up Do it exactly the way i say do it man, these niggas are pussy, you heard me? Get up nice and close (yeah!)

Piggy Bank 50 Cent

[Chorus] Clickity clank, clickity clank the money goes into my piggy bank Clickity clank, clickity clank the money goes into my piggy bank [Hook] I'll get at you my knife cut ya skin I'll get

8 More Miles (Freestyle) (Feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo) 50 Cent

This rap shit playz a major part of my life So if ya jeprodize it i got tha right Ta send a mutha fucka at ya tonight G UNIT Man i aint stoppin till my clip poppin Swimmin in piles of money I could

In My Hood 50 Cent

down, yeah I mean stay down Get hit with a K round, ya ass ain't gon' make it You niggas gon' get layed out in blood and ya brains out Have you on the concrete, shiverin' and shakin' I'm from Southside

Curtis 187 50 Cent

They say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see what Im about [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga Sayin

F*ck You 50 Cent

gun smokin', you can smell death They get the first laugh, I get the last laugh homie Hit the gas on it, pull up and mash on 'em There's a lot of talk in the streets about me Niggaz know, ain't nothing

Hate It or Love It Remix 50 Cent

[Intro] Yeah, let's take 'em back Uh huh [Verse 1- 50 Cent] Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girl Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, prolly out committin

Patiently Waiting 50 Cent

[50 Cent talking] Ay Em you know my favorite white boy right... I..

Outta Control (Remix) (Feat. Mobb Deep) 50 Cent

[Intro: Havoc] (50 Cent) It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (Ha Ha) We can't be touched nigga can't you see (G-Unit!!!)

Position Of Power 50 Cent

nigga don't trip You gon' make me get on some shit Run up on you quick What up, you're whipped Aww nigga don't trip You gon' get ya monkey ass hit Run in ya whip tryna fuck with my clique Aww nigga

Drama Never Ends 50 Cent

, it's hard, this that New York shit That black glove, wood grip, outline 'em in chalk shit I don't wanna talk, say a prayer for my enemies Droptop, ten shots, I'll make your ass a memory Time to ride,

Like My Style (Feat. Tony Yayo) 50 Cent

Tony Yayo (G-Unit) [50 Cent] (Uh huh) I know you like my style (Uh huh) You like how I break it down (Uh huh) I know you like style (Uh huh) You like how I break it down I know you like my style

Poor Lil Rich 50 Cent

What up homie My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends My whip saying quit playing bitch get in My earring saying we can hit the mall together Shorty its only right that we ball together I'm into

Power of the Dollar 50 Cent

[Talking] Ya'll niggas wanna get high, well we gonna get high then This shit right here is drugs, ya'll for sell baby 50 Cent uh, take it how you wanna take it nigga [Verse 1] Yo aiyyo, aiyyo, there

Whoo Kid Freestyle 50 Cent

(50 Cent) Yo this is 50 cent, yaknawsayin?

Like My Style (feat. Tony Yayo of G Unit) 50 Cent

Tony Yayo (G-Unit)) [50 Cent] (Uh huh) I know you like my style (Uh huh) You like how I break it down (Uh huh) I know you like my style (Uh huh) You like how I break it down I know you like my

Ski Mask Way 50 Cent

[50 Cent] Yeah, I'm tryin to catch me somethin A little jux or somethin [Chorus: 50 Cent] Nigga that watch is nice, that's what you bought for me?

I'm a Hustler 50 Cent

frame Its like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing Don't mean nothin changed but the things my money bring My style will leave you aggy like them cats in jail You peoples got pleany

9 Shots 50 Cent

my back I’m fucked up look at my sneakers I’m fucked up Now I’m on my own mommy gone Sam said you a young boy why your clothes look so old You don’t need fish little nigga you need a pole You don’t need

Heat 50 Cent

I can't wait to get to you Behind the twinkle in your eyes, I can see the bitch in you Nigga you know the streets talk Cuz they'll be no white flags, and no peace talk I got my back against the wind