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50 Cent - Don't Push Me Lyrics

50 Cent - Don't Push Me : I need you pray for me and I need you to care for me and I need you to want me to win, I need to know where I'm headed, 'Cause I know where I been Flows, bones crushin', it's nothin' I come up with sum'n Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin' It's sum'n you want 745 chrome spinnin's, Haters hate that I'm winnin' Man, I been hot from the...
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50 Cent - I'm A Hustler Lyrics

50 Cent - I'm A Hustler : Rule number one don't go against the grain Rule number two give respect where respect due Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say names (gun click sound) the 45 will tear you out the frame Its like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing To me ain't nothin changed but the things my money bring My style will leave you aggy...
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50 Cent - I Smell Pussy Lyrics

50 Cent - I Smell Pussy : I Smell Pussy Son you smell that? What's that? I smell pussy. Is that you Irv? I smell pussy. Is that you Ja? I smell pussy. Is that you Black? I smell pussy. Is that you Tah? Y'all niggas is pussy I'm ballin' now nigga now watch me (watch me) Ain't nothin' you can do to stop me (stop Me) You niggas get so emotional (emotional) You remind me...
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50 Cent - E.M.S. Lyrics

50 Cent - E.M.S. : 50 Cent talking Ga ga G-Unit! (body) haha, yo, yo Verse 1 50 Cent I need no introduction, everybody (body) Heard of 50 Cent, and heard of G-Unit I'm not high-tech and I'm not Pradi (Pradi) You see me in the club You better tell the bouncers to treat me special, I'm somebody (body) Cause I get on that jet, in 5 minutes flat Niggas'll come back, shoot...
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50 Cent - Rotten Apple Lyrics

50 Cent - Rotten Apple : 50 CENT LYRICS Rotten Apple (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 ***** you play around, I lay you down That's how it's goin' down Don't play wit' me, I don't have patieeeeeents My headachin', and I need my medicaaaaaaation ****** be...
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50 Cent - 8 Mile Road (G-Unit Remix) Lyrics

50 Cent - 8 Mile Road (G-Unit Remix) : (50 Cent) Yeah..50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo G-UNIT! (Lloyd Banks) This rap shit plays a major part of my life So if you jeapordize it I got the right To send a mothafucka at you tonight G-Unit! And I ain't stoppin' to my clique poppin' Swimmin' in barrels of money Ma could walk around wit' a head up and challenge you dummy It's...
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50 Cent - How To Rob Lyrics

50 Cent - How To Rob : (Madd Rapper) You know who this is boi 4 real The art of getting robbed This is how we do Brooklyn style boi you know what I'm sayin? (50 Cent) R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don't sell I'ma rob and steal You better recognize nigga I'm straight from the street These...
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50 Cent - Heat Lyrics

50 Cent - Heat : (Skit) Aye you want some of this shit Naw, I don't want that shit I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit And I'm fin'nin to buss a cap on the nigga Man SHUT the fuck up Slow down, slow down, slow down You see that brick house right there That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up I'ma get in the other car Aight (a car revs up) (gunshots)...
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50 Cent - 21 Questions Lyrics

50 Cent - 21 Questions : (50 Cent) New York City You are now riding With 50 Cent You gotta love it I just wanna chill and twist a lot Catch stunts in my 7-45 You drive me crazy shorty I Need to see you and feel you next to me I provide everything you need and I Like your smile I don't wanna see you cry Got some questions that I gotta ask and I Hope you can...
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50 Cent - Thug Love Lyrics

50 Cent - Thug Love : (50 Cent) What y'all know about this fab shit, huh? TE baby come on, uh-huh Trackmasters uh-huh Look we can shop together mama, his and hers Fifth Av. shit baby, Fendi furs I ain't tight with the chips girl I'm down to splurge If it's ice you like I'll light up your life (Ooh) VS2 Clarity alright I play the block I ain't the type to punch your clock...
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