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In My Hood `50 Cent`

razor in my hand, got my pistol in my trunk Carve ya ass up nice, you play me like a punk [Chorus] In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil

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

Wit probable cause n probables in n out the prison U got soilders but u still gotta respect tha heartz We got for 4 5z n 9z then a deck of cardz U can take me out the hood but cant take the hood out

Poor Lil Rich `50 Cent`

2] New York niggaz, copy niggaz like it's all good Fuck around we crip-walking in the wrong hood I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no fucking bama I'm from N.Y. whody, but I know country grammar

High All the Time `50 Cent`

[Verse 1] Everytime I ROLL up, niggas holla ROLL up, and I tell'em HOLD up, You ain't gettin money you ain't smoking In my Benzo, 20 inch Lorenzos, smoking on indo Hiiigh as a motherfucker I be

Back Down `50 Cent`

[Chorus: 50 Cent] It's easy to see when you look at me If you look closely, 50 don't BACK DOWN Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast Eastside, Westside, I hold that MACK DOWN Every little nigga

Still Will (Feat. Akon) `50 Cent`

Ooo dont even look at me wrong when i come through the hood Aint nothing changed still holla at my homies Oooo and when i hit the block i still will kill Say i dont want to nigga but i will if i got to

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

When It Rains It Pours (Album Version (Explicit)) `50 Cent`

rnListen..rnrn[Chorus]rnLil' homie, when it rains it poursrnHollow Tips and Talons, when it rains it poursrnYou caught in lead showers, just becausernNiggaz aint playin', when it rains it poursrnNiggaz

F*ck You `50 Cent`

sweet about me Get back to questions, like "50, who shot ya?...

You Ain't No Gangsta `50 Cent`

[50 Cent] Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far from broke Got anought heart to sell weed but you scared of dope I wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the feds grabbed me Yo ass would hit more

That's What's Up (Fifty Cent / G Unit ) `50 Cent`

(Chorus- Banks) G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat) (50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) (50 Cent) I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's

I'm Supposed to Die Tonight `50 Cent`

[50 Cent] Ah-ha man! Ay you know where them niggaz be at right?

Follow Me Gangster (Cradle 2 The Grave Sdtk Version) `50 Cent`

Drop that Ferrari F 50 style baby (yeah, yeah) I''ma show ''em how I do it (yeah, yeah) G-g-g-g-g G-UNIT!

Gotta Make It to Heaven `50 Cent`

Cent] Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends Been to ICU once I ain't going again First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting

Ghetto Qua Ran `50 Cent`

my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like that?

Ghetto Qu'ran (Forgive Me) `50 Cent`

my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like that?

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

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

Who U Rep With (Fifty Cent / Nas / Bravehearts ) `50 Cent`

songs like dis Old flicks on us chillin' wit da old time click Holdin' nines, thoughts of death, not our lives we risk How it use to be, early morn, pumpin' in shifts Jakes wit pale faces in the night

Heat `50 Cent`

In the hood, summer time is the killin' season Is hot out this bitch, that's a good enough reason(whoo!) I see gangstas get religious when they start bleedin' Sayin' "Lord Jesus help me!

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

dancing for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana She feed them fools fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna I spit a little G man, and my

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

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?

That Ain't Gangsta `50 Cent`

I represent niggas in the hood gettin' rich man, I stack chips and I unload clips after 3 Summers in the joint I thought life was hard some niggas started fightin', some niggas found God you know me

50 Shot Ya (Feat. 50 Cent) `DJ KaySlay`

(Yeah, yeah, it's 50 Cent nigga) Muthafucka (What's up man) Uh, Harlem to Queens muthafuckas (Heh, What's up nigga) And I'll smack the fuckin' shit out your favorite DJ man Y'all know what the fuck it

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

. to 2Pac [TY] Get yo' hands up high, hands up high, hands up high [5C] Nigga roll that good shit [TY] Get yo' hands up high, hands up high, hands up high [50 Cent] You wan' dance, let's dance nigga

In My Hood `50 Cent (G-Unit)`

razor in my hand, got my pistol in my trunk Carve ya ass up nice, you play me like a punk In my hood niggas got love for me, but I don't go no where without my strap In my hood A lil dro', a lil

If I Can't `50 Cent`

Yea, ha ha, yea, yea [Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do it, homey, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) [Verse 1: 50

Just A Touch (Feat. Paul Wall) `50 Cent`

It's 50!

In Da Club `50 Cent`

[50 Cent] In Da Club Go, go, go, go Go, go, go shawty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck