Hardest debut album in history with pac and big and zro and jay. But f jay. Knew he was gonna blow up when he dropped this. My big bro had this on cassette way way back in the day. Then I got get rich or die tryn at k mart. The good ol days
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You know these are the days of hip hop music that I miss a whole lot now the hip hop that we have out now is all mumble hip hop now that type is a little bit silly
So the guy that had shot him had already passed away unbelievable I always thought that they were going to take a long time to find the guy but I am happy he is no longer out there on the streets his music will always be in the world no matter where he is
50 bars of pleasure 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and gone niggaZ gonna remember my name 50 50 bars of pleasure 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and gone niggaZ gonna remember my name 50 Yo black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that clap me He ain't the type you shoot dice with and win dog Unless you try'na get your ass layed out in gilmore Yes we soldiers, remind me of Troy and E-Bags When they came through they hollad like "What up Conrad?" Grimey niggaz they loved to get gully Summer time still had on black gloves and scullies The Lex 450 pulled up that's Cornbread Them niggaZ from Philly would of called him an old head But he an OG remind me of ChaZ and Bump real low key Sounded like he didn't know nothing about drama For this money shit many men do trauma Switchy walked in son, this bitch had the baddest ass The bulletproof glass was rolled up on the S-Class Heard in DC he kept mad blocks in order Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich Porter Sonny came in for half a pit He got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his spot from constop Pop pulled up in the CL5 his project changed His man just got fucking murked by Salene Heard he got it in the range nigga came popped one in his brain Over some-thing took his watch and his chain Country boys off the hook down there in Richmond main. In the black 740 I sat, my hat turned back Bow down baby nelly singing my wrist blinging What! I'm waiting on this nigga Wise we lost for two pies Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his eyes Comin up wise emotions closed An' most buying round looking for wisemen toast Benny hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-More They sellin herion in Maryland reverse back to diesel Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew that only ment more cream First it was him and his brother now he got a team Went from 5 and a half grams to living the dream City pulled up Goddamn you know his format Bentley is all marble in the door and floor match Get the hats out the stash box popped two glocks Peace "All eyeZ on me" 2pac Everybody knows he a boss he still gotta floss He on the same bullshit that sent Gotti up north That's Dime in the blue TS stunting like he Nicky Barnes He broke but he talk like a Don Homes hoppin out the Jag that's Max haitin cat Kill a nigga quick remind me of Haitian Jack I peep his style son I know his steelo, He on the d-low He smile at niggaZ mumbling fuck you in Creole Heard war stories bout how he maneuver with the Ruger Hold the iron horiZontally and send shots throug h ya Few niggaZ tried to murk him, most them got found Some turned away try to run they in wheelchairs now Banks hopped out bulletproof this, bulletproof that Bulletproof snorkel, bulletproof hat Got out a Black Hummer he blew 90 on that Poppin mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that lets go
I'm on parole, I used to be on probation I'm with my gun, I get full coporation I tell you "Take it off" no hesitation Nigga you play around, I lay you down, that's how it's going down Don't play with me, I don't have patience My head aching, and I need my medication Niggas be hating, they don't know what they facing Nigga you play around, I lay you down, that's how it's going down I be in court throwing signs like I'm a mason Nigga witness against me, I'mma erase 'em If they try an runaway, I'mma chase 'em Now with the pound, and I'mma lay 'em down, that's how it's going down Better watch how you talk, better watch where you walk On the streets of New York, that's how we get down 22's on the jeep, something deep in the seat When we creep with the heat, that's how we get down Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk Stick up kids don't live long in New York Fuck around and catch the wrong jukes on the street Get caught slipping, then get hit with like three In every hood in the US, I'm that nigga they feeling Rap full of good guys, 50 Cent is the villain I play the bar with eight bottles all night getting right Teaching the hoodrats what Cristal taste like I put 60 on wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neck We in the hood nigga scheming, what you expect? My S on 22's leave ya hoes confused On the track ready to choose, like "Daddy, we want you" My love live ain't change, the shorties still hug me Bullet wound in my face, and bitches still love me Now Nelly told you how them country boys talk I came to teach you how we put it down in New York, that's how we get down Better watch how you talk, better watch where you walk On the streets of New York, that's how we get down 22's on the jeep, something deep in the seat When we creep with the heat, that's how we get down In the city, a young buck'll tell you how the mac spit O.G. give 'em the word, you gonna get your ass hit I don't know why niggas like to talk bad about me I'm the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D Man it could be the money, it could be the ice It could be they'd like to be me and can't live my life You should hear they be saying man "50 be flipping" "Shot my man over seven grams, that nigga be tripping" I know death is promised, I don't fear getting murked It's when a nigga half-way killa ya homie, it hurts Now we can hit the club and get it crunked Or you could start some shit, and I could hit you with the pump You can have it how you want, but I know you like my style Uh-huh, you like how I break it down Wanna get rich? I'll show you how Take this pack, pump these pieces, that's how we get down Better watch how you talk, better watch where you walk On the streets of New York, that's how we get down 22's on the jeep, something deep in the seat When we creep with the heat, that's how we get down
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Hardest debut album in history with pac and big and zro and jay. But f jay. Knew he was gonna blow up when he dropped this. My big bro had this on cassette way way back in the day. Then I got get rich or die tryn at k mart. The good ol days
2024 in Brazil !!! 🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷
Even Fat Joe recognizes ( True Masterpice with the true Masters) 😂😂😂. Good times.
17,QN
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People forgot 50 gave away 2 of his best project most haven’t heard power of the dollar and guess who’s back are still in my rotation 20 years later
Lost my buddy 9/ 10 / 23 R.I.Paradise 💯😎🦋🐝🔥🔥🔥
2024 Marshal Mather’s production 😉
Spotify please
And my new name is "Gilbert" lol 😂💯
Congratulations 👏 50 the game well paid you for your contribution of street knowledge 😁💯😎🫡
Blessed
Blessed🎉❤
Steven cole tudour watches ⌚️ 👀 😳
See 👀 love ❤️ see 👀 😍 💕 tickets 🎟 😍 💖 ❤️ 💕 😄 pray 🙏 🤲 🕍 🕌 ⛪️
its 2024 and im still listening this master piece
“Let’s see how *Jay-Z* reacts under pressure”
This dry snitching and y’all co-signing and condoning this? Lmaooo
The end is just .38 cents away DAMON
I'm still bumping this in 2024. Knowing I'm so attached to my buddy,we're friends till the end. Chucky, my buddy.
Amazing track
O bom e velho hip Hop nunca morre e não sai de moda...shoooow!!!!
I'm 50
Me
Me
Reason why he really got shot
Awesome song nice beat 💯
But why is it unrelated
This shit HITS the soul 😫😫
God made sure 50 survived so he could bully the bullies and humble all the assholes of the early 2000's
“Hearing this next punchline from me may sound strange, you sit yo $5 ass down before I make change” 🔥🔥🔥🔥
2024
I used to bump these back in 2003 with the brand new Ipod. No one had one back then and it was full of 50 cent and G Unit classics! The memories!
“Left him smelly” goes SOOOO hard!
But my favorite type of hip hop is political hip hop now that one right therd is incredible that is the type I love to listen to
You know these are the days of hip hop music that I miss a whole lot now the hip hop that we have out now is all mumble hip hop now that type is a little bit silly
still didnt figure how a hoe should look like
Them country boyz off the chain out there and Richmond mane
Crazy how much disrespect 50 gets
Mixtape 50 different 2024!
Still bumping
💯💯💯💯🫳🏽🫳🏽🫳🏽
It’s not what I say it’s how you react to it 🤑💰🤑💰💯
50 had that east coast & west coast sound 🎯🎯🎯
So the guy that had shot him had already passed away unbelievable I always thought that they were going to take a long time to find the guy but I am happy he is no longer out there on the streets his music will always be in the world no matter where he is
I always had thought that this was his second album but it is a mixtape pretty cool keep doing your thing in hip hop music
50 cent is up in the top 3 with Eminem and Lil Wayne forsure...
50 bars of pleasure 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and gone niggaZ gonna remember my name 50 50 bars of pleasure 50 bars of pain When I'm dead and gone niggaZ gonna remember my name 50 Yo black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that clap me He ain't the type you shoot dice with and win dog Unless you try'na get your ass layed out in gilmore Yes we soldiers, remind me of Troy and E-Bags When they came through they hollad like "What up Conrad?" Grimey niggaz they loved to get gully Summer time still had on black gloves and scullies The Lex 450 pulled up that's Cornbread Them niggaZ from Philly would of called him an old head But he an OG remind me of ChaZ and Bump real low key Sounded like he didn't know nothing about drama For this money shit many men do trauma Switchy walked in son, this bitch had the baddest ass The bulletproof glass was rolled up on the S-Class Heard in DC he kept mad blocks in order Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich Porter Sonny came in for half a pit He got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his spot from constop Pop pulled up in the CL5 his project changed His man just got fucking murked by Salene Heard he got it in the range nigga came popped one in his brain Over some-thing took his watch and his chain Country boys off the hook down there in Richmond main. In the black 740 I sat, my hat turned back Bow down baby nelly singing my wrist blinging What! I'm waiting on this nigga Wise we lost for two pies Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his eyes Comin up wise emotions closed An' most buying round looking for wisemen toast Benny hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-More They sellin herion in Maryland reverse back to diesel Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew that only ment more cream First it was him and his brother now he got a team Went from 5 and a half grams to living the dream City pulled up Goddamn you know his format Bentley is all marble in the door and floor match Get the hats out the stash box popped two glocks Peace "All eyeZ on me" 2pac Everybody knows he a boss he still gotta floss He on the same bullshit that sent Gotti up north That's Dime in the blue TS stunting like he Nicky Barnes He broke but he talk like a Don Homes hoppin out the Jag that's Max haitin cat Kill a nigga quick remind me of Haitian Jack I peep his style son I know his steelo, He on the d-low He smile at niggaZ mumbling fuck you in Creole Heard war stories bout how he maneuver with the Ruger Hold the iron horiZontally and send shots throug h ya Few niggaZ tried to murk him, most them got found Some turned away try to run they in wheelchairs now Banks hopped out bulletproof this, bulletproof that Bulletproof snorkel, bulletproof hat Got out a Black Hummer he blew 90 on that Poppin mad shit like he gonna bulletproof that lets go
I'm on parole, I used to be on probation I'm with my gun, I get full coporation I tell you "Take it off" no hesitation Nigga you play around, I lay you down, that's how it's going down Don't play with me, I don't have patience My head aching, and I need my medication Niggas be hating, they don't know what they facing Nigga you play around, I lay you down, that's how it's going down I be in court throwing signs like I'm a mason Nigga witness against me, I'mma erase 'em If they try an runaway, I'mma chase 'em Now with the pound, and I'mma lay 'em down, that's how it's going down Better watch how you talk, better watch where you walk On the streets of New York, that's how we get down 22's on the jeep, something deep in the seat When we creep with the heat, that's how we get down Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk Stick up kids don't live long in New York Fuck around and catch the wrong jukes on the street Get caught slipping, then get hit with like three In every hood in the US, I'm that nigga they feeling Rap full of good guys, 50 Cent is the villain I play the bar with eight bottles all night getting right Teaching the hoodrats what Cristal taste like I put 60 on wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neck We in the hood nigga scheming, what you expect? My S on 22's leave ya hoes confused On the track ready to choose, like "Daddy, we want you" My love live ain't change, the shorties still hug me Bullet wound in my face, and bitches still love me Now Nelly told you how them country boys talk I came to teach you how we put it down in New York, that's how we get down Better watch how you talk, better watch where you walk On the streets of New York, that's how we get down 22's on the jeep, something deep in the seat When we creep with the heat, that's how we get down In the city, a young buck'll tell you how the mac spit O.G. give 'em the word, you gonna get your ass hit I don't know why niggas like to talk bad about me I'm the richest nigga they know without a G.E.D Man it could be the money, it could be the ice It could be they'd like to be me and can't live my life You should hear they be saying man "50 be flipping" "Shot my man over seven grams, that nigga be tripping" I know death is promised, I don't fear getting murked It's when a nigga half-way killa ya homie, it hurts Now we can hit the club and get it crunked Or you could start some shit, and I could hit you with the pump You can have it how you want, but I know you like my style Uh-huh, you like how I break it down Wanna get rich? I'll show you how Take this pack, pump these pieces, that's how we get down Better watch how you talk, better watch where you walk On the streets of New York, that's how we get down 22's on the jeep, something deep in the seat When we creep with the heat, that's how we get down