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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



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50 Cent Lyrics

"If I Can't (Dirty)" lyrics


Yeah..Haha..Yeah..Yeah

Chorus
If I Can't Do It, Homie, It Can't Be
Done!
Now Im'a Let The Champagne Bottle
Pop
Im'a Take It To The Top
Fo'Sho Im'a Make It Hot Baby (Baby)

Verse 1
I Apply Pressure To Pussys That
Stuntin' I Pop
Stand Alone, Squeezin Ma Pistol, I'm
Sure That I Got em
Now Peter Piper Picked Peppers But
Don't Rocked Rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I Write A Lil' Bit But I
Pop Nines..
Tell Niggas Get They Money Right
Cuz I Got Mine
And I'm Around Quit playin'
Nigga...U Can't Shine
U Gon' Be That Next Chump To End
Up In The Trunk
After Bein' Hit By The Pump, Is That
What U Want??
Be Easy Nigga, I'll Lay Ur Ass Out!
Believe Me Nigga, Thats What I'm
About, Gangsta!
U Could Find A Nigga Sittin' On
Chrome
Hit The Clutch, Hit The Gear, Hit The
Gas & I'm Gone(Yeah!)

Chorus
If I Can't Do It, Homie, It Can't Be
Done!
Now Im'a Let The Champagne Bottle
Pop
Im'a Take It To The Top
Fo'Sho Im'a Make It Hot Baby (Baby)

Verse 2
I'm Down For The Action, He Smart
With His Mouth So Smack'Em
U Holdin' A Strap, He Might Come
Back So Clap'Em
React Like A Gangsta, Die Like A
Gangsta For Actin'
Cuz U'll Get Hit & Homicide'll Be Askin,
"What Happened?"
Oh No! Look Who Clappin' Whit The
Fo-Fo!
20 Inch Rims Sittin' On Low-Chro!
Eastside, Westside Niggaz Yo Yo, I'm
Loco!
Even Ma Mama Said, Somethin'
Really Wrong With My Brain
Niggas Don't Rob Me They Know I'm
Down To Die For Ma Chain
G-Unit! (Yeah!) We Get It Poppin' In
The Hood
G-Unit! (Yeah!) Mothafucka Whats
Good??
I'm Waitin' On Niggas To Act Like
They Don't Know How To Act
I Had A Sip Of Too Much Jack, I'll
Blow'Em Off The Map
With The Mack, Thinkin' It's All Rap
Til That Ass Get Clapped & Doc Say
"It's A Wrap Nigga"

Chorus
If I Can't Do It, Homie, It Can't Be
Done!
Now Im'a Let The Champagne Bottle
Pop
Im'a Take It To The Top
Fo'Sho Im'a Make It Hot Baby (Baby)

*Verse 3*
I Been Feelin' I Had To Teach
Lessons To Slow Learners
Go Head Act Up, Get Smacked In
The Head With The Burner
I Don't Fight Fair, I'm Dirty-Dirty
I'm From SouthSide Jamaica,
Queens, Nigga Ya Heard Me??
When StreetLights Come On Niggas
blast The Nines
Get Locked Up, They Read Books To
Pass The Time
In The Game There's Ups And
Downs, So I Stay On The Grind
Niggas On Ma Dick More Than Ma
Bitch, I Stay On They Mind
They Ain't Nothin' They Could Do To
Stop Ma Shine
This Is God's Plan Homie, This Ain't
Mine!
I Played The Music Loud So GrandPa
Called Me A Nuisance
And GrandMa, Who Always Gotta
Throw In Her 2 Cents
I'm The Drop Out Who Made More
Money Than His Teachers
RuthLess like The Coupe But I Come
With More Features
I Am What I Am, U Could Like It Or
Love It!
It Feels Good To Pull 50 Grand &
Think Nothin' Of It..
Fuck It!

Chorus
If I Can't Do It, Homie, It Can't Be
Done!
Now Im'a Let The Champagne Bottle
Pop
Im'a Take It To The Top
Fo'Sho Im'a Make It Hot Baby (Baby)

If I Can't Do It, Homie, It Can't Be
Done!
Now Im'a Let The Champagne Bottle
Pop
Im'a Take It To The Top
Fo'Sho Im'a Make It Hot Baby (Baby)

Uh Huh, Hood Make It Hot
Dr Dre, Aftermath..
Shady, Haha!


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