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Album: Miscellaneous (2009)
Artists: 50 Cent

  1. 21 Questions
  2. After My Cheddar
  3. As The World Turns
  4. Back Down
  5. Banks Victory
  6. Be A Gentleman
  7. Blood Hound
  8. Bodegas
  9. Don't Push Me
  10. Doo Wop Freestyle
  11. Fuck Dat Bitch
  12. Fuck You
  13. Funk Flex
  14. G-Unit Soliders
  15. Get Out The Club
  16. Ghetto Qu Ran (Forgive Me Pt. 1)
  17. Ghetto Qua Ran
  18. Ghetto Quran (Forgive Me Pt. 1)
  19. Green Lantern
  20. Gun Runners
  21. Heat
  22. High All The Time
  23. How To Rob An Industry Nigga
  24. I'm A Hustler
  25. If I Can't
  26. In Da Club
  27. Life's On The Line
  28. Like My Style
  29. Love Me
  30. Many Men
  31. Not Like Me
  32. P.I.M.P.
  33. Patiently Waiting
  34. Places To Go
  35. Poor Lil Rich
  36. Rap Game
  37. Rotten Apple
  38. Rowdy Rowdy
  39. Say What You Want
  40. That Ain't Gangsta
  41. That's What's Up
  42. The Good Die Young
  43. Thug Love
  44. Till I Collapse Freestyle
  45. U Heard Me
  46. U Not Like Me
  47. Wanksta
  48. Wanksta (Remix)
  49. What Up Gangsta?
  50. Whoo Kid Freestyle
  51. You Ain't No Gangsta


50 Cent
Miscellaneous
Poor Lil Rich
[Verse 1]
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me, BOW! 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 bigger things y'all niggaz y'all know my style
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
My pinky ring talk it say fifty I'm sick
That's why these niggaz is on my dick
Some hate me, some love my hits
Flex my man he gon bump my shit
See I'm alive man I really don't care
I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in

[Chorus: repeat 2x]
I was a poor nigga
Now I'm a rich nigga
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit nigga
You can find me in the fo' dot six nigga
In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga

[Verse 2]
New York niggaz, cocky 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 the wild whody, but I know country grammar
See me I get it crunk, niggaz go head and front
I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout I'm done (yeah)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sitting on dubs, that's why u mad chump
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 cent will split ya up
I lay you down, them carnids will come and get ya up
See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit heat
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
I'm real bloody man, the hood love me man
Don't make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing
C-O screaming shut the fuck up in the pen

[Chorus] (2x)

I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the hooptay
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
But she don't know me, she only know my nickname
Left the hood and came back, damn shit changed
These young boys, they done got they own work man

[Chorus] (2x)
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