Tony Yayo
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"1 Shot"
(feat. Young Money)
"1 Shot"
(feat. Young Money)
[Young Money:]
I get the drop 1 shot 1 kill
I get to slippin and ya cap get peeled
Blaaat, blaaat I get to slippin I ain't playin with em
Baat, batt I get to slippin I ain't playin with em
Blaat, blaat I get to slippin I ain't playin with em
[Gun shots]
[Tony Yayo:]
Thou shall not steal, thou shall repent
So it's kill or be killed in my enviorment
I'm in a bent, pushed up
1 hand is on the wheel the other hand is on your bitch butt
What, 1 shot, 1 kill, 1 nina
A sheel case dropped a young boy died a dreamer
He had hoop dreams till he seen that hoop ride
That ak went blaat and his ass died
His momma cried, it just don't make sense
Homocide like we have no evidence
Another hood nigga died at a hood event
No suspects the case is irrelavent
Nowadays all the little niggas make movies
Jackie chan shit little homie waved the uzi
Another black nigga dead a statistic
The mack 10 split em reachin for his biscuit
A tisk it a task it, now he in a casket
Caught him at the rec centre broad day that's it
[Young Money:]
I get the drop 1 shot 1 kill
(feat. Young Money)
"1 Shot"
(feat. Young Money)
[Young Money:]
I get the drop 1 shot 1 kill
I get to slippin and ya cap get peeled
Blaaat, blaaat I get to slippin I ain't playin with em
Baat, batt I get to slippin I ain't playin with em
Blaat, blaat I get to slippin I ain't playin with em
[Gun shots]
[Tony Yayo:]
Thou shall not steal, thou shall repent
So it's kill or be killed in my enviorment
I'm in a bent, pushed up
1 hand is on the wheel the other hand is on your bitch butt
What, 1 shot, 1 kill, 1 nina
A sheel case dropped a young boy died a dreamer
He had hoop dreams till he seen that hoop ride
That ak went blaat and his ass died
His momma cried, it just don't make sense
Homocide like we have no evidence
Another hood nigga died at a hood event
No suspects the case is irrelavent
Nowadays all the little niggas make movies
Jackie chan shit little homie waved the uzi
Another black nigga dead a statistic
The mack 10 split em reachin for his biscuit
A tisk it a task it, now he in a casket
Caught him at the rec centre broad day that's it
[Young Money:]
I get the drop 1 shot 1 kill
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"1.5 Million"
"1.5 Million"
[Verse 1:]
1, 5 million, 1.4 made a big splash
Turn a half and the godfather fill with hash
We autobahn speed demons
Autobahn bitches eatting it
My neck lit up like a christmas caorl
Shorty barely legal but she holding the barrel
Another gun charge is a fed case
C4 in the c.a car detonate
That's a sosa hit
My bitch dirty but the bitch bad
Dirty harry mag in the chole bag put you in a bag
Yea I'm out the hood so a nigga out his element
Eat a model out for the hell of it
Niggaz want beef we can settle it
Just bought 5 straps today
And I ain't sellin shit nigga
[Chorus: x2]
They think it's only beef in the booth
They killed the homie when you gon shoot
It's been a minute when you gon shoot
Have a a, ak put his head in a noose
[Verse 2:]
Will a nigga sell his soul just to get his mans back
Don't bust it up in the club models il fall back
I been at the top, the bottom feel crazy though
Lord knows I miss them shady tours getting crazy dough
Me and the homies don't kick it no more
My baby mama tripping saying so he hit the door
Money and these bitches taxes eat you alive man
Websites attack you when you shine man
Yea f these niggaz, f these bitches
Ferrari ff dream for the road to riches, yea
It's lonely at the top
It's just me and my dutch dutch
Bad bitch, jag ship ducking the numbnuts
Real niggaz dying for the shit they got on
Reach for my medallion, it's the lion shotgun plated that megaton to your dome
[Chorus x2]
"1.5 Million"
[Verse 1:]
1, 5 million, 1.4 made a big splash
Turn a half and the godfather fill with hash
We autobahn speed demons
Autobahn bitches eatting it
My neck lit up like a christmas caorl
Shorty barely legal but she holding the barrel
Another gun charge is a fed case
C4 in the c.a car detonate
That's a sosa hit
My bitch dirty but the bitch bad
Dirty harry mag in the chole bag put you in a bag
Yea I'm out the hood so a nigga out his element
Eat a model out for the hell of it
Niggaz want beef we can settle it
Just bought 5 straps today
And I ain't sellin shit nigga
[Chorus: x2]
They think it's only beef in the booth
They killed the homie when you gon shoot
It's been a minute when you gon shoot
Have a a, ak put his head in a noose
[Verse 2:]
Will a nigga sell his soul just to get his mans back
Don't bust it up in the club models il fall back
I been at the top, the bottom feel crazy though
Lord knows I miss them shady tours getting crazy dough
Me and the homies don't kick it no more
My baby mama tripping saying so he hit the door
Money and these bitches taxes eat you alive man
Websites attack you when you shine man
Yea f these niggaz, f these bitches
Ferrari ff dream for the road to riches, yea
It's lonely at the top
It's just me and my dutch dutch
Bad bitch, jag ship ducking the numbnuts
Real niggaz dying for the shit they got on
Reach for my medallion, it's the lion shotgun plated that megaton to your dome
[Chorus x2]
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"100 Bottles"
"100 Bottles"
[Intro:]
Let's go yayo
Hundred bottles
Let's get it in
In this mother [?] Ahs too many greets
Hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
[Verse 1:]
Low studios Lord knows this is faith
4 season on my neck ca-call of clarity and carry weight
Moves on sees carrot cake,
I'm blessed so the average nigga hate
I move five thousand grams different holes on my instagram
I'm often in distant land instant pass for the gang
Money ain't a thing six pinky ring
My eyes chinese I'm on point like Lin
And I ain't trying to hit the bing
I am trying to hit shorty off in the beam
And pass of to the team
[Hook:]
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
This is your [?] You know how is
Is my birthday I had too many drinks
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
[Verse 2:]
Please after I mention '06
Old swag I'm an Alex McQueen kicks
What you mean bitch my money is illuminati
I sacrifice for some million and a maseratti
Swag Saks Fifth dot com
I let your boo drive the car, 200 for the fun
In front the club like Trae and PYT
I'm older in the benz Mr.Cuffin' ten
We ain't loving them we ain't really loving them
Work in the pirates time to cook again
Lil beat dance, going three brakes
And south side in the trap and a cute bitch
She the bomb like a nuclear scientist
A hundred bottles like a UFO is in this bitch
But we spillin' dough in this bitch
And we let it show in this bitch
[Hook:]
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Is my birthday [?] Who this is
Is my birthday I had too many drinks
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Is my birthday [?] Who this is
Is my birthday I had too many drinks
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
"100 Bottles"
[Intro:]
Let's go yayo
Hundred bottles
Let's get it in
In this mother [?] Ahs too many greets
Hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
[Verse 1:]
Low studios Lord knows this is faith
4 season on my neck ca-call of clarity and carry weight
Moves on sees carrot cake,
I'm blessed so the average nigga hate
I move five thousand grams different holes on my instagram
I'm often in distant land instant pass for the gang
Money ain't a thing six pinky ring
My eyes chinese I'm on point like Lin
And I ain't trying to hit the bing
I am trying to hit shorty off in the beam
And pass of to the team
[Hook:]
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
This is your [?] You know how is
Is my birthday I had too many drinks
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
[Verse 2:]
Please after I mention '06
Old swag I'm an Alex McQueen kicks
What you mean bitch my money is illuminati
I sacrifice for some million and a maseratti
Swag Saks Fifth dot com
I let your boo drive the car, 200 for the fun
In front the club like Trae and PYT
I'm older in the benz Mr.Cuffin' ten
We ain't loving them we ain't really loving them
Work in the pirates time to cook again
Lil beat dance, going three brakes
And south side in the trap and a cute bitch
She the bomb like a nuclear scientist
A hundred bottles like a UFO is in this bitch
But we spillin' dough in this bitch
And we let it show in this bitch
[Hook:]
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Is my birthday [?] Who this is
Is my birthday I had too many drinks
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Is my birthday [?] Who this is
Is my birthday I had too many drinks
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
Tell them sent a hundred bottles
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"1000 Degrees"
(feat. LA the Darkman)
"1000 Degrees"
(feat. LA the Darkman)
[Tony Yayo:]
I said I crush the competition these niggaz is cockaroaches
In the mornin, it's steak and eggs and moe out my mosses
I'm focused, the money got me cleaned up
My passport keep gettin stamped up
Lifes short I need money for that lam truck
My kids gotta eat gotta get my grams up
400, 500 degreez
I jump in a 600 cut the breeze
My long I get you shot at hoe
Shooter by the door, by your peep hole
You local, I'm universal
Peru have us smoking on that purple
My girls, got no morals
Talkin on that phone bitch still give me oral
My lifestyles cash nigga
The streets of ny time fly fast nigga
But I won't let it get to me
You know the money, the hoes and the jewellery
[La The Darkman:]
Men of armed forces guard my fortrice
Murder to protect my bein at any costs
Nigga I'm a winner I don't take no losses
0 10 ferrari 400 horses
Doin 140 whip like flying saucers
Came to get more green than golf courses
Nigga I'm major, I 12 gauge ya
For rappers with I'll, despicable behavior
Either respect my laws as a don
Or clash like auto bots verse the septicon
You bein warned, pussy know the deal
I fuck with my nigga yayo cause he kill
Fuck with the nigga 50 cause he real
It's like I coulda bein the unit how I feel
A monster relentless, a mobsters apprentice
A criminal, I'm a get a maid off sentence
Hustle, in the trenches, avoid willy lenchers
But I'm big willy when I'm playin with them bitches
2 in 3 benzs grace the drive
Maybach 62 or s65, ar 15
I copped an '05
Throw a nigga off a roof cause he think that he fly
That's a lie,
[Chorus x2: La The Darkman]
Nigga I'm high
A 1000 degreez, a face in my lap, them hoes on they knees
In the back of the back gettin high countin cheese
Niggaz can't tell me shit I squeeze
(feat. LA the Darkman)
"1000 Degrees"
(feat. LA the Darkman)
[Tony Yayo:]
I said I crush the competition these niggaz is cockaroaches
In the mornin, it's steak and eggs and moe out my mosses
I'm focused, the money got me cleaned up
My passport keep gettin stamped up
Lifes short I need money for that lam truck
My kids gotta eat gotta get my grams up
400, 500 degreez
I jump in a 600 cut the breeze
My long I get you shot at hoe
Shooter by the door, by your peep hole
You local, I'm universal
Peru have us smoking on that purple
My girls, got no morals
Talkin on that phone bitch still give me oral
My lifestyles cash nigga
The streets of ny time fly fast nigga
But I won't let it get to me
You know the money, the hoes and the jewellery
[La The Darkman:]
Men of armed forces guard my fortrice
Murder to protect my bein at any costs
Nigga I'm a winner I don't take no losses
0 10 ferrari 400 horses
Doin 140 whip like flying saucers
Came to get more green than golf courses
Nigga I'm major, I 12 gauge ya
For rappers with I'll, despicable behavior
Either respect my laws as a don
Or clash like auto bots verse the septicon
You bein warned, pussy know the deal
I fuck with my nigga yayo cause he kill
Fuck with the nigga 50 cause he real
It's like I coulda bein the unit how I feel
A monster relentless, a mobsters apprentice
A criminal, I'm a get a maid off sentence
Hustle, in the trenches, avoid willy lenchers
But I'm big willy when I'm playin with them bitches
2 in 3 benzs grace the drive
Maybach 62 or s65, ar 15
I copped an '05
Throw a nigga off a roof cause he think that he fly
That's a lie,
[Chorus x2: La The Darkman]
Nigga I'm high
A 1000 degreez, a face in my lap, them hoes on they knees
In the back of the back gettin high countin cheese
Niggaz can't tell me shit I squeeze
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"2 Girls"
(feat. Gucci Mane)
"2 Girls"
(feat. Gucci Mane)
[Hook: x2]
I got my girl dancing with another girl
I got my girl grinding on another girl
And I love it when they dancing
Girl on girl, girl on girl, girl on girl
[Verse 1: Tony]
My girl dancing with fine women
Fine with me, she poison, Mike Pippings
Manolo said it, that girl is a lesbian
Holter top, Alexander leggings on
Plus she white girl wasted
2 white girls on the dance floor naked
She's grinding on her, my eyes low from de medical, one up
When it's all said and done can we fornicate
Take you out your birthday suit, eat your birthday cake
It's phantoms and them Bentley's when them homies roll
The mansion like an old loop video
So much siroc they think I'm diddy yo
2 models dancing, looking like centerfolds
And my pockets full of knots, from them bank rolls
The style on them boozy ass stake hoes
[Hook: x2]
I got my girl dancing with another girl
I got my girl grinding on another girl
And I love it when they dancing
Girl on girl, girl on girl, girl on girl
[Verse 2: Gucci]
Grind down grilly, fine hoe silly
Drinking ace of spade till they ass get thrilly
Gucci just chillin, ned just chillin
Got a colt 45 just like dilly
I'm smoking on piffy, I'm like king Griffith
Knocking home ones cause my nigga just dripping
I'm a be a billionaire if God willing
Money to the ceiling that's how the squad feeling
Girls on girls, girls on girls
Going animal like squirrel on squirrel
Brick squad world, Gucci Mane here
White in the club with the quarter mill ears
[Hook: x2]
I got my girl dancing with another girl
I got my girl grinding on another girl
And I love it when they dancing
Girl on girl, girl on girl, girl on girl
(feat. Gucci Mane)
"2 Girls"
(feat. Gucci Mane)
[Hook: x2]
I got my girl dancing with another girl
I got my girl grinding on another girl
And I love it when they dancing
Girl on girl, girl on girl, girl on girl
[Verse 1: Tony]
My girl dancing with fine women
Fine with me, she poison, Mike Pippings
Manolo said it, that girl is a lesbian
Holter top, Alexander leggings on
Plus she white girl wasted
2 white girls on the dance floor naked
She's grinding on her, my eyes low from de medical, one up
When it's all said and done can we fornicate
Take you out your birthday suit, eat your birthday cake
It's phantoms and them Bentley's when them homies roll
The mansion like an old loop video
So much siroc they think I'm diddy yo
2 models dancing, looking like centerfolds
And my pockets full of knots, from them bank rolls
The style on them boozy ass stake hoes
[Hook: x2]
I got my girl dancing with another girl
I got my girl grinding on another girl
And I love it when they dancing
Girl on girl, girl on girl, girl on girl
[Verse 2: Gucci]
Grind down grilly, fine hoe silly
Drinking ace of spade till they ass get thrilly
Gucci just chillin, ned just chillin
Got a colt 45 just like dilly
I'm smoking on piffy, I'm like king Griffith
Knocking home ones cause my nigga just dripping
I'm a be a billionaire if God willing
Money to the ceiling that's how the squad feeling
Girls on girls, girls on girls
Going animal like squirrel on squirrel
Brick squad world, Gucci Mane here
White in the club with the quarter mill ears
[Hook: x2]
I got my girl dancing with another girl
I got my girl grinding on another girl
And I love it when they dancing
Girl on girl, girl on girl, girl on girl
MODERATOR
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"3am Freestyle"
"3am Freestyle"
Public enemies
Shout to em, rest in peace to proof
Let's go
Tell room service to clean this bitch up
Switzerland swishas you know I got my bitches up
I call my stripper up, cause we ain't speak in weeks
Now I got her spread eagle all on my bentley sheets
[Repeat]
Money don't grow on trees sour do
So don't make me call my killers to shower you
Go ahead and take a jab nigga
I have you layin in a crime lab bag nigga
Yea hermeez hightops, make your hoes eye pop
Right out her head, now I'm gettin head
My dear, you a joke, the lears what I smoke hun
Rifle snipe a nigga like a deer on the scope yea
You rap niggaz is irrelavent
I'm wrapped around 3 tables 10 bottles that's an elephant
A club body, with a model hottie
A club touch, just tryna fuck
Monday call lavender, smoking on lavender
Tuesday it's purple urkle in the purple challenger
I just got a new ring like kobe
But feel like dwight howard walking with the 40
The mixtape gods, you rappers got the gall
Since 2.03 praying for our downfall
I guess the devil wear prada and god wear louie
Adam and eve may sing girl let's make a movie
Like cubana lusts, yea hoops I knock that off
Win for life I'm like a lottery scratch off
200 e.x nigga drop the hatch off
200 horse power engine like a track horse
Yea, talking bout that new phantom nigga
200 e.x, it's like 200 thousand nigga
Same price as a bentley my nigga
I guess they drive it in the recession
I need 50 to get me 1 of those
Maybe for christmas
Have 1 of them sit under the christmas tree
I would be so happy
But it's a receesion nigga
My niggaz gon rob these
Ha ha ha
Uh huh
"3am Freestyle"
Public enemies
Shout to em, rest in peace to proof
Let's go
Tell room service to clean this bitch up
Switzerland swishas you know I got my bitches up
I call my stripper up, cause we ain't speak in weeks
Now I got her spread eagle all on my bentley sheets
[Repeat]
Money don't grow on trees sour do
So don't make me call my killers to shower you
Go ahead and take a jab nigga
I have you layin in a crime lab bag nigga
Yea hermeez hightops, make your hoes eye pop
Right out her head, now I'm gettin head
My dear, you a joke, the lears what I smoke hun
Rifle snipe a nigga like a deer on the scope yea
You rap niggaz is irrelavent
I'm wrapped around 3 tables 10 bottles that's an elephant
A club body, with a model hottie
A club touch, just tryna fuck
Monday call lavender, smoking on lavender
Tuesday it's purple urkle in the purple challenger
I just got a new ring like kobe
But feel like dwight howard walking with the 40
The mixtape gods, you rappers got the gall
Since 2.03 praying for our downfall
I guess the devil wear prada and god wear louie
Adam and eve may sing girl let's make a movie
Like cubana lusts, yea hoops I knock that off
Win for life I'm like a lottery scratch off
200 e.x nigga drop the hatch off
200 horse power engine like a track horse
Yea, talking bout that new phantom nigga
200 e.x, it's like 200 thousand nigga
Same price as a bentley my nigga
I guess they drive it in the recession
I need 50 to get me 1 of those
Maybe for christmas
Have 1 of them sit under the christmas tree
I would be so happy
But it's a receesion nigga
My niggaz gon rob these
Ha ha ha
Uh huh
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- 06.07.2010
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"410 Revolver"
"410 Revolver"
Still in the beats you can see a seed soda
Navy blue lavins match the rims on the rover
Too much traffic in rap, I ride the shoulder
Rap likes to blow man colder
Still waiting on that f800 benz
Keep it 100 f havin friends, I'm bout making ends
Chinchilla in storage I keep it cool
It's cold like my bitch, she make em drool
A million deaths to a pigeons stool
My shoes gas like hesh when a nigga move, fool
Casket sharp, fresh to death
Filth rich give me the loot, big and meth
Slip her outta lapearla hit it to the mornin
All the clicko got a nigga hurling
She gotta fat ass, with some nice extensions
A gold digger tryna mass her intentions
Tryna mass them intentions baby
Kill or be killed
Gpg 4
Got nuttin to prove to y'all niggaz man
Knawimsayin
I email for 3 thosuand dollars for madonna paper
Ya feel me
"410 Revolver"
Still in the beats you can see a seed soda
Navy blue lavins match the rims on the rover
Too much traffic in rap, I ride the shoulder
Rap likes to blow man colder
Still waiting on that f800 benz
Keep it 100 f havin friends, I'm bout making ends
Chinchilla in storage I keep it cool
It's cold like my bitch, she make em drool
A million deaths to a pigeons stool
My shoes gas like hesh when a nigga move, fool
Casket sharp, fresh to death
Filth rich give me the loot, big and meth
Slip her outta lapearla hit it to the mornin
All the clicko got a nigga hurling
She gotta fat ass, with some nice extensions
A gold digger tryna mass her intentions
Tryna mass them intentions baby
Kill or be killed
Gpg 4
Got nuttin to prove to y'all niggaz man
Knawimsayin
I email for 3 thosuand dollars for madonna paper
Ya feel me
MODERATOR
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- 06.07.2010
- Poruka
- 30.267
"50 For President"
"50 For President"
[Intro:]
Ladies and gentleman! [ovation][applause]
I know you were very surprised when you heard me the first time 50Cent is run it for President!
I like to thank you for all in to tuning in this DEBATES! [applause]
Some really important issues to adress...
And I lover to answer your questions to here y'all suggestions! (Listen to this, yeah!)
I got propose... [beat starts]
I'm not another politician politicer, it's ya boy!
Haha!
50!
Here we go!
[Verse:]
Yeah, I done smoked a couple pounds but I ain't never in hell,
Been in Custody before - but never in jail!
Baby I love you like America, don't talk to me fly
But I'll promise you if you do bitch, I black ya eye!
See? The hood fucked up, I got a plan for the crisis
Bring the dope and them boys and lower cocaine prices.
That's stage one of my plans, I pass five by depression
When everybody how I gives a fuck by recession!
Imagine gas price is 20 dollars a gallon.
D's catch a nigga and have the walk to the alley
And - my aims are to take away pain
It's okay, get fucked up, mayne!
Got that purple? - Roll that shit!
Got the pillpops that take that trip:
Got the Hennesy? Man, take that sip!
The pain'll go away if you got higher than a motherfucka!
And I know you think you know my style
Surprise nigga, I didn't changed it now!
5 years, I'm the nigga you been hatin' on
December 9th, I'm a give you what you waiting for!
[Outro:]
"Before I Self Destruct", motherfucka!
It's 50!
I'm in Detroit right now!
I got EMINEM on the room, Dre in here!
We puttin' it together...
I'm in a... I'm finna hit the restart button!
It's gon' feel like I just started it all over again!
Like this is '03 and this is "Get Rich"!
My album come in a full long movie!
A feature film, I'm like the Prince right now, man!
It's like "Purple Rain", baby!
Hahahahahhaa!
STUPID!
Re-produced and directed by... 50Cent!
Starring... Curtis "50Cent" Jackson! [crowd ovation]
Clip the bye!
Tritch! [crowd ovation]
Give me your cashes! [crowd ovation]
Sounds like I'm better then... and lite your engines! [crowd ovation]
Call of friend...?. [crowd ovation]
Shout-out to all my niggas in Watt and New Jersey! [crowd ovation]
Aight, I gotta go back to work on my album!
IT'S CLASSIC!
December 9th!
50!
That's right, ThisIs50.Com!
On demand Entertainmant!
PEACE! <˝THISPIZZLEY-dot-COM! ˝>
OOh yeah!
Don't forget to vote for me! [echoes][beat stops]
[Outro:]
THISIS50-... dot-COM!
SHADYVILLE-... dot-BIZ!
CAN'T FORGET... MY SHADYVILLE... DJs!
PEACE!
"50 For President"
[Intro:]
Ladies and gentleman! [ovation][applause]
I know you were very surprised when you heard me the first time 50Cent is run it for President!
I like to thank you for all in to tuning in this DEBATES! [applause]
Some really important issues to adress...
And I lover to answer your questions to here y'all suggestions! (Listen to this, yeah!)
I got propose... [beat starts]
I'm not another politician politicer, it's ya boy!
Haha!
50!
Here we go!
[Verse:]
Yeah, I done smoked a couple pounds but I ain't never in hell,
Been in Custody before - but never in jail!
Baby I love you like America, don't talk to me fly
But I'll promise you if you do bitch, I black ya eye!
See? The hood fucked up, I got a plan for the crisis
Bring the dope and them boys and lower cocaine prices.
That's stage one of my plans, I pass five by depression
When everybody how I gives a fuck by recession!
Imagine gas price is 20 dollars a gallon.
D's catch a nigga and have the walk to the alley
And - my aims are to take away pain
It's okay, get fucked up, mayne!
Got that purple? - Roll that shit!
Got the pillpops that take that trip:
Got the Hennesy? Man, take that sip!
The pain'll go away if you got higher than a motherfucka!
And I know you think you know my style
Surprise nigga, I didn't changed it now!
5 years, I'm the nigga you been hatin' on
December 9th, I'm a give you what you waiting for!
[Outro:]
"Before I Self Destruct", motherfucka!
It's 50!
I'm in Detroit right now!
I got EMINEM on the room, Dre in here!
We puttin' it together...
I'm in a... I'm finna hit the restart button!
It's gon' feel like I just started it all over again!
Like this is '03 and this is "Get Rich"!
My album come in a full long movie!
A feature film, I'm like the Prince right now, man!
It's like "Purple Rain", baby!
Hahahahahhaa!
STUPID!
Re-produced and directed by... 50Cent!
Starring... Curtis "50Cent" Jackson! [crowd ovation]
Clip the bye!
Tritch! [crowd ovation]
Give me your cashes! [crowd ovation]
Sounds like I'm better then... and lite your engines! [crowd ovation]
Call of friend...?. [crowd ovation]
Shout-out to all my niggas in Watt and New Jersey! [crowd ovation]
Aight, I gotta go back to work on my album!
IT'S CLASSIC!
December 9th!
50!
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"718 To 305"
(feat. Jolly Green & Louie Castro)
"718 To 305"
(feat. Jolly Green & Louie Castro)
[Tony Yayo:]
I gotta swine flu pop the bitch with corn rows
4-10 revolver shotgun shell for my foes
Aeroplane dubai, 19 thousand
And that's for with rubber strap without no diamonds
Stick up kids they ain't on that, on that
Middle of recession nigga flaunt that, flaunt that
I'm a wolf, you not, I'm a pop, you down
I'm riding with my semi cocked
Pull up in the parking lot
Send my teen wolf at em michael j. fox
Sak passe jolly green, sak passe makazo
My bullet on me you know I let them hammers go
I'm in the 3 0 I can't forget the 5
134 for the block that's the southside
The ak hit em, his life is distrimental
It popped em up, chopped em up like a fucking ginsu
[Chorus x2: Louie Castro]
We reppin for the 305 to the 718
If you didn't know we run it then niggaz you's late
All my g's come stand up put the pistols eye on
Soldiers in here yea we ride till we die
[Jolly Green:]
I gotta west style flow, gucci shells in the fo
Louis vatton chopper and a chevy on the floor
Cardiar watch no diamonds on display
Opel and pearl glock matchin bezzel on the face
And you haters you can fold down, fall back
Zoe pound g-unit what you call that
You better stay in do, you better stay low
I fuck with sha money, 50 cent and yayo
Infiltrating the truest
Penetrateing them through ya
Bullet holes in medulas
When them bullets maneuver
Jamaica southside, connect with 305
I follow protocall die heres a suicide
I'm reppin makazo, who evers in the way
That means ya gotta go, I gots ta seal your fate
I'm an added addition, better version of buck
I assume the position, all you niggaz is fucked
[Chorus x2]
(feat. Jolly Green & Louie Castro)
"718 To 305"
(feat. Jolly Green & Louie Castro)
[Tony Yayo:]
I gotta swine flu pop the bitch with corn rows
4-10 revolver shotgun shell for my foes
Aeroplane dubai, 19 thousand
And that's for with rubber strap without no diamonds
Stick up kids they ain't on that, on that
Middle of recession nigga flaunt that, flaunt that
I'm a wolf, you not, I'm a pop, you down
I'm riding with my semi cocked
Pull up in the parking lot
Send my teen wolf at em michael j. fox
Sak passe jolly green, sak passe makazo
My bullet on me you know I let them hammers go
I'm in the 3 0 I can't forget the 5
134 for the block that's the southside
The ak hit em, his life is distrimental
It popped em up, chopped em up like a fucking ginsu
[Chorus x2: Louie Castro]
We reppin for the 305 to the 718
If you didn't know we run it then niggaz you's late
All my g's come stand up put the pistols eye on
Soldiers in here yea we ride till we die
[Jolly Green:]
I gotta west style flow, gucci shells in the fo
Louis vatton chopper and a chevy on the floor
Cardiar watch no diamonds on display
Opel and pearl glock matchin bezzel on the face
And you haters you can fold down, fall back
Zoe pound g-unit what you call that
You better stay in do, you better stay low
I fuck with sha money, 50 cent and yayo
Infiltrating the truest
Penetrateing them through ya
Bullet holes in medulas
When them bullets maneuver
Jamaica southside, connect with 305
I follow protocall die heres a suicide
I'm reppin makazo, who evers in the way
That means ya gotta go, I gots ta seal your fate
I'm an added addition, better version of buck
I assume the position, all you niggaz is fucked
[Chorus x2]