[50 Cent]
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    Money make a pimp, pimp hoes, hustlas sell dope, thugs gun smoke
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  Money make the world go round, as the world turns
  Money make the world go round, as the world turns
  Nigga I need money to main-tainn
  Hustalin aint a gamee
  Nigga go and gets the grainn
  Gon' get tore out the framee
  T.Vs in the Rangee
  I'm in ta nice thanggs I slang weed (snort)
  Coc-ainee and Herio-anee
  50 Cent
  Thats my namee
  Nigga I bring the painn
  You thought shit stay the samee
  Nigga shit gon' change
  Put a bullet in your brainn
  Nigga at close range
  Run away wit ya rollie, your rings, and your motherfuckin chainn
  Aint nuittin funny mangg
  I'm about my money mangg
  Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn
  Better understan what I'm sayin,
  What I'm sayin, I aint playin
  I'll be, In front of your crib, layin, wit the mack ta start sprayinn
  Any nigga thats in the game, for the fame, gotta be a lamee
  Crackers'll put ya in chains
  Box'll drive you insane
  Sun cant shine all the time, man its gotta rain
  That whole loose? is ill
  You better crack the whip mang
    [Chorus - 50 Cent]
  A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes)
  A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
  A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
  A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
    A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
  A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
  A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
  A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
    [50 Cent]
  I live
  Life in the fast lane
  Man I aint got nuttin ta lose
  Everythin a game
  Either you wit me or against me man aint nuttin changee
  Nigga, you
  Go against the grain
  I'll make you
  Walk wit a cane now nigga now
  Who you gon' blamee
  When shit aint the same
  Nigga nobody hears your namee
  You got down wit a gangg
  O thirty-one blood
  Ya'll niggas do your thang
  You got 2 felonies
  Fuck it, go out wit a bangg
  Ya'll niggas wanna hangg
  Wit niggas that fitlthy rich
  They aint even got ta talk
  To take your bitch
  One look was all it took
  She seen the benz-o
  She seen them T.Vs
  And them big ol' chriz-omes
  A-yo the bitch useta bring you dough
  Useta be your bottom hoe
  Now your paper comin' slow
  She feel like she had ta go
  Roll wit them rich niggas and ball with them ball-az
  Politic wit the willies the real shot call-az
    [Bun B]
  I got one life to live
  Follow that light that keeps on guidin me
  Hate-az tryin me
  Hoes is a-bidein me
  Media ride me
  King a the underground
  So the streets is steady hide-in me
  Representin sure taste-az
  The yay keep takin pride in me
  Streets
  Deciple slide-in me
  Status reports the badest you caught
  Walk in the black top wit fat rocks and had his newport
  I cant stay away like Too $hort
  I gots ta break a bastards back
  Tore em up, get em ready ta port
  Put em on the master track
  I blast the facts the life in the grill
  Gorilla pimpin
  If I have ta mack ya wife then I will
  It's me and 50 Cent my nigga
  Live in trife, and thats real
  Talkin shit on us, thats like pullin out a knife and dont kill
  Thats on for treal (?)
  I'm on for million wit your pit, in the clit that shit true
  I split through, your defences, so relentless, get you, without you even
  knoin
  Got you strippin and even hoe-in
  You dont wanna let the pro in the door
  This what we showin
    A pimp aint a pimp with no motherfuckin hoes (hoes)
  A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough)
  A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke)
  A playa aint a playa if his ass dead broke (broke)
    [Repeat]
    [50 Cent]
  Is your bitch your bitch or is your bitch mines?
  Is your bitch your bitch all the time?
  You done got your paper, now its time I get mines
  Except the serve and everything'll be fine
  Bitch!
    [50 Cent talking over beat]
  Runnin from pimpin...bitch you need to run TO some pimpin
  Wit them cheap ass payless shoes you got on hoe
  You still aint figured out what a hoe supposed to look like
  Look at you motherfucka here
  Huh bitch?
  How you gunna catch some dates lookin like that hoe?
  Bitch get off the sidewalk and into the street
  Bitch the sidewalk is for pimpin bitch!
    [Fades]