Mu'fuckers gettin with my bread Then I'm 'gon load my shit then count my shit Nigga trip I'll go for your head 50 Cent I'll have your nigga in an ambulance
's gon' be some stuff you gon' see That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future [50 Cent] Yeah nigga! Ha ha Let's go nigga, this is what it is Tupac
, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!) Makes meeeeeee keep ruuuunnin' to yoooouuuu! {Whooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } (Run to me now, baby come on! Come on! Come on! Come
: 50 Cent] Ayo pull that back, man! Ayo play that again man, youkno'msayin'? [Intro: 50 Cent] I'm number one! [kids ovation] {"THISIS50.COM"! } Yeah! [50 Cent
Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! 50! I make it feel brand new! [kids ovation] Guess what they tell me... [scratches] {BRING IT BACK! } [gunshot] [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah! 50
got swag now, I got paper I'm swimmin in the dough, I'm caked up [50 Cent] I was a real bum, now I'm really rich kid I come through the hood in some
know a b-tch usually don't mean nothing to me, That's right but that's my dog, I go left she go right, I go up she go down, She couldn't listen now she
: [Intro: 50 Cent] What you sayin boy, boy? (boy) Ha ha! Said what you sayin boy, boy? (boy) [Chorus: 50 Cent] See, the weak get walked on, the soft
: [50 Cent] AOWWWW~! It hurts... Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah - YEAH!! D's tryin to plant a murder on me In the precinct they sayin I done murdered homey
will kill! And I dont want, nigga but I will If I got to, kill! If niggas get to fuckin' around [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Yeah! Respect come from admiration
you gone) Come see what I mean (see what I mean) See what I mean (see what I mean) Come see waht I mean, come come come [Verse 1: 50 Cent] First it
: (feat. Justin Timberlake, Timbaland) Something special, Unforgetable, 50 Cent (cent), Justin (tin), Timbaland (land), god damn (damn) She she, she
: [Verse 1: 50 Cent] I run the show now, I got the blow now You wanna hold now? You can come cop Im on the low now, I got the fo' pound Incase a mother
We headed to the hotel after the show I know how to romance you be my private dancer [Chorus: 50 Cent] On your mark, get set girl now here we go Racin
'm your homie... [Chorus: Case (50 Cent)] Touch me, tease me, feel me and caress me (Come on come on...) Hold on tight and don't let go, baby I'm about
gonna make me fall in love? Now why you wanna go and do that? Now If I give you all of me What you gone give me back? [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Lets start with
your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Nigga roll that good shit Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high [VERSE 1: 50 CENT] U
You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and Tupac just ain't around Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent You wanna