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50 Cent
50 Cent


Background information
Birth name Curtis James Jackson III
Born July 6, 1975
Origin South Jamaica, Queens, New York, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Gangsta Rap
Years active 1997—present
Label(s) Interscope Records
G-Unit Records
Shady Records
Aftermath Entertainment
Associated acts Eminem
G-Unit
Sha Money XL
Website Website



50 Cent Lyrics

"Reputations On The Line (Bush Remix To Life's On The Line)" lyrics


Nobody likes me and I don't know
why
but I like ya'll any way. I like ya'll any
way.
I like all ya'll! (all ya'll)
I let my my dick talk for me, and my
slaves
talk for me, my secretary talk for me
Blah! Wut up Osamee!
Even bitches who dont know me,
they wanna shoot me cuz see I lost
weight
and that ain't sayin a lot for me!

I didn't came in DC humble! I still
don't give a shit now!
Serve any body like Republican
slaves up and down!
And if taxes go up salaries come
down!
I go to my weight room I'm no where
to be found!
Army that huscle for me I don't really
give a damn
cuz I ain't no little lamb!
And If I don't like you I dont pretend
to
I go tell Osama its okay to kill you!
Look I ain't goin no where so get
used to me!
Oh geez look at me and see I ain't no
John Kerry
I'm that president that really sucks!
The one that cheats up!
The one that the Americans really
wanna beat up!
And all those democrats thought
they was as good as me,
even thought they was better than
me!
Well, they didn't cheat there way
from Texas to D.C!
Osama must have a concussion
pissin' off me!
My breath is so bad hes hiding in a
tree!

(Chorus)
Kerry's gonna beat you!
I don't believe you!
He's gonna defeat you!
Say it again, I'll beat you!
Kerry's gonna beat you!
I don't believe you!
He does, he does and your job's on
the line

Sadaam don't want none parts of
me!
He want to use the nuc'ular weapons
on me!
Gonna catch him in a fight! With
Uday and Qusay!

In DC they like "Damn!" "Georgy
really hit it on them!"
"Heard about it?" "Uh - huh. Georgy
really did it on them"
Sadaam's sons didn't want none! But
they got some!
c'mon, O'neil, don't betray me! Play
your part honn!
(Repeat chorus)

O'neil always escapes reality in his
life!
That's why talks about the economy
and only dealt with mine!
Leave it to him, he say i got a
fat ass, low class, father's a jackass!
And finally at long last, I stole the
election
but it weren't that fast!
Sadaam's got weapons of mass
destruction!
I ain't lyin! That's why I gotta get
him shot up!

Now, Osama! If you say my name in
your speech
you bettter watch you say! Cuz
you'll get blown away!
You'll get bombed and blown away!
Cuz I've got stuff that can kill you in
8 seconds!
A gun, an knife, and uh, I forgot
what else!
But look, Kerry! I'm gonna say all this
now
and only once again! You ain't my
vice
or my sec, and you defenitely not
my dick!
In the economy of mine you'll get
told like that, cuz I'm a hick!
now, excuse me now, i gotta kie to
our nation (and how and how)
(Repeat chorus)

Sadaam don't want none parts of
me!
He want to use the nuc'ular weapons
on me!
Gonna catch him in a fight! With
Uday and Qusay!


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