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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

"Soldier Remix" lyrics


[50 Cent and DJ Whoo Kid talking]

[Hook]
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my
own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my
own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT!

[50 Cent]
It's a fact homie, eagles don't fly in
flocks
But the eagles I got own sixteen
shots
Like beefin', homie I ain't sayin' a
word
I'll run up on your punk ass
squeezing the bird
Now what New York niggas know
about country grammar
Not much, but we know how to bang
them hammers
When I pull out that thing, you
better break yourself
Or win a trip to ICU, and you can
take yourself
If you lucky motherfucker, I'm solider
I told ya
Push ya shit back, put my knife
through ya six pack
Gat bust, adrenaline rush, blowin'
the dust
Five point O, burnin' the cluth, while
I'm burnin' the dutch
You thought them other niggas was
hot, I'm turnin' it up
This the blueprint, nigga are you
learnin' or what
You done told me you respect me,
now tell me I'm the nicest
Admit it nigga, I'm a mid-life crisis

[Hook]
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my
own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep
of a villian, the weapon concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my
own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of
controversy until I retire my jersey)

[Lloyd Banks]
It's like niggas rate the respect of
who gat bigger
Banks been blowin' on purple stuff
before that fat nigga
Pennies make dollars, and dollars
make death threats
I'm doin' remixes to bulletproof the
Lex next
Duck nigga, everdays war
I'm heavy on sports, to my draw like
NBA's store
Don't make me send the piece at you
I'll have your man walk around with
another rest in peace tattoo
Look creampuff, you can get killed
here
Nigga you ain't invincible, even
Superman in a wheel chair
I've always been a picky man, but I
ain't a flat-out star
So I'mma fuck all fifty fans
Look, whether you like it or not, right
in ya spot
All in your grill, wearin' the crown,
airin' em down
We're in the pound puttin' fare in the
clown
I'm running with gangstas, don't
make one of em shank ya

[Hook]
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my
own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (I got the rep
of a villian, the weapon concealin')
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! I started my
own gang
(I'm a soldier) G-UNIT! (full of
controversy until I retire my jersey)

[Tony Yayo]
I'mma ride with my rap shit and my
body armor
Ride like a Taliban suicide bomber
Four five six feet, I off ya feet
I kill ya with a pillow when you fall
asleep
Your records can't sell, your
company is buyin' em
Give it up, Burger King is hirin'
You shoulda been a cop, cause you
snitch a lot
Talkin' to the jakes, you bound to
get shot
I used to watch Big Bird and Scooby-
Doo
Now I'm choppin' big birds and them
bundles too
For that Master P money, that
shoppin' spree money
That coke, that dope and that
ecstasy money
I'm tryin' to build empires across the
state line
So move like vampires, never see me
in the day time
I jump out with a nina and a mack
I have you like Khia, my neck, my
back


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