FIFTY CENT








 BIOGRAFÍA DE 50 CENT Curtis James Jackson III (nacido el 6 de julio 1976) más conocido por su nombre artístico, 50 Cent (en Hispanoamérica y España cincuenta centavos), es un rapero estadounidense. Alcanzó la fama con el lanzamiento de sus álbumes Get Rich or Die Tryin‘(2003) y The Massacre (2005). Ambos álbumes logrado éxito multi-platino Nacido en Jamaica Del Sur, Queens, Jackson empezó el tráfico de drogas en la edad de doce años 1980 durante la epidemia de crack. Después de dejar el tráfico de drogas a seguir una carrera de rap, que fue tiroteado, nueve veces durante un incidente en 2000. Después de lanzar su disco Guess Who's Back? en 2002, Jackson fue descubierto por el rapero Eminem y firmo con Interscope Records. Con la ayuda de Eminem y Dr. Dre, quien produjo sus primeros grandes éxitos comerciales, Jackson se convirtió en uno de los raperos más vendido del mundo. En 2003, fundó el sello discográfico G-Unit Records, que firmó varios raperos de éxito como Young Buck, Lloyd Banks y Tony Yayo. Jackson se ha involucrado en disputas con otros raperos como Ja Rule, Fat Joe, Jadakiss, Cam'ron, Sean Combs, Rick Ross, y los ex-miembros de G-Unit, The Game y Young Buck. Él también ha desarrollado una carrera como actor, debutando en la película semi-autobiográfica Get Rich or Die Tryin'.
 


_( IN DA CLUB )_
 

Go, - is yo birthday we gon party like is yo birthday We gon sip bacardy like is yo birthday and u noe we dun give a fuck if that's yo birthday You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed When i pull out up front u see the benz on dub's When i roll 20 deep is 20 knives in the club Niggas heard i fuck with dre now they wanna show me love When you sound like eminem and the hugs they wanna fuck But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's Up i see xzibit in the cut that nicca roll the weed up If you watch how i move you mistake me fo a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but i dont walk wit a limp in the hood the ladys saying 50 you hot they like me, i want them to love me like they love popa but how them new york, niggas tell ya im lo-co when the plan is to put the rap game in a chock-hold im feelin focus man, my money on my mind got a mill out the deal and im still on the grind Now shorty said she feelin my style she feeling my flow He girlfriend with it get ride and we ready to go You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed Mah flow, Mah show, brought me the doh, that bought me all my fancey things, Mah Crib, mah cars, Mah pools, Mah jewls, look nicca i got kmart and i aint change And you should love it, way more then you hate it nicca you mad, i thought that you'd be happy i made it Im that cat by the bar, toasting to the good light You that fagget ass nicca trying to pull me back ride When it dark, Well be pumping in the club, its on i wit my eyes on my bitch, if she smiles, she gone if the roof on fire, let that muthafucka burn if u talken bout money homie, i aint concern imma tell you banks homie cause go ahead switch the style up if figgas hit the letta make watch the money pile up or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub you know where we fucking be You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed
 



_( 21 QUESTIONS )_

New York City! You are now rapping...with 50 cent You gotta love it... I just wanna chill and twist a lot Catch suns in my 7-45 You drive me crazy shorty I Need to see and feel you next to me I provide everything you need and I Like your smile I don't wanna see you cry Got some questions that I got to ask and I Hope you can come up with the answers babe [Nate Dogg] Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if i was down and out? Would you still have love for me? Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if i was down and out? Would you still have love for me? girl... [50 cent] If i feel off tomorrow would you still love me? If i didn't smell so good would you still hug me? If i got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century, Could i count on you to be there to support me mentally? If i went back to a hoopty from a benz, would you poof and disappear like some of my friends? If i was hit and i was hurt would you be by my side If it was time to put in work would you be down to ride? I get out and peel a nigga cap and chill and drive I'm asking questions to find out how you feel inside If i ain't rap cause i flipped burgers in burger king Would you be ashammed to tell your friends you feelin me? And in bed if i used me tongue would you like that? If i wrote you a love letter would you like that? Now we can have a lil' drink, you know a night cap And we could go do what u want i know you like that [Nate Dogg] Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if i was down and out Would you still have love for me Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if i was down and out Would you still have love for me girl... [50 cent] Now would you leave me if your father found out that i was thuggin? Do you believe me when i tell you, you the only one i'm lovin? Are you mad cause i'm asking you 21 questions? Are my soulmate? Cause if so, girl your a blessin Do you trust me enought to tell me your dreams? I'm staring at ya' tryin to figure how you got in them jeans If i was down would you say things to make me smile? I treat you how you want to be treated just teach me how If i was with some other chick and someone happened to see? And when you asked me about it I said it wasn't me Would you believe me? Or up and leave me? How deep is our bond if that's all it takes for you to be gone? And always remember gurl we make mistakes, to make it up i do whatever it take I love you like a fat kid love cake You know my smile i say anything to make you smile [Nate Dogg] Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if i was down and out Would you still have love for me Girl...It's easy to love me now Would you love me if i was down and out Would you still have enough love for me girl... Could you love me in a bentley? Could you love me in a bus? I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us Could you love me in a bentley? Could you love me in a bus? I'll ask 21 questions, and they all about us
 



_( CANDY SHOP )_
 


[Intro - 50 Cent] Yeah! Uh huh! So seductive! [Chorus - 50 Cent & (Olivia)] I'll take you to the candy shop I'll let you lick the lollypop Go ahead girl and don't you stop Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA! (I'll take you to the candy shop) (Boy one taste of what I got) (I'll have you spending all you got) (Keep going till you hit the spot, WHOA!) [Verse - 50 Cent] You can have it your way, how do you want it? You gon back that thang up or should I push up on it Temperature rising, okay, let's go to the next level Dance floor, jam packed, hot as a tea kettle I'll break it down for ya now, baby it's simple If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into Got the Magic Stick, I'm the love doctor Have your friends teasing you bout how sprung I got you Wanna show me you can work it baby, no problem Get on top, then get to bouncing round like a low rider I'm a seasoned vet when it come to this shit After you work up a sweat you can play wit the stick I'm trying to explain baby the best way I can I'll melt in your mouth girl not in your hand [Chorus] [Bridge - 50 Cent & (Olivia)] Girl what we do (what we do) And where we do (and where we do) The things we do (things we do) Are just between me and you (oh yeahhh) [Verse - 50 Cent] Give it to me baby, nice and slow Climb on top, ride like you in a rodeo You ain't never heard it sound like this before Cause I ain't never put it down like this Soon as I come through the door, she get to pulling on my zipper It's like it's a race, who could get undressed quicker Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch her in thongs Having me thinking about that ass after I'm gone I touch the right spot at the right time Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind So seductive, you should see the way she wind Her hips in slow mo on the floor when we grind As long as she ain't stopping homie, I ain't stopping Dripping wet wit sweat man it's on and popping On my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle it's on Now we gon sip to every bubble now every bottle is gone [Chorus - repeat 2x] 
 





_( P.I.M.P. )_



[chorus:] I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P-I-M-P [repeat] Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her cause they wanna I spit a little G man, and my game got her A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada Them trick niggas in her ear saying they think about her I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk She from the country, think she like me cause I'm from New York I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head I'm that nigga trying to holla cause I want some bread I could care less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid Look baby this is simple, you can't see You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P [chorus] I'm bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money with me, if you curious to see how it feels to be with a P-I-M-P Roll in the Benz with me, you could watch TV From the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all We could really splurge girl, and tear up the mall If ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call I'll be there to pick you up, if ever you should fall If you got problems, I can solve'em, they big or they small That other nigga you be with ain't bout shit I'm your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch [chorus] I told you fools before, I stay with the tools I keep a Benz, some rims, and some jewels I holla at a hoe til I got a bitch confused She got on Payless, me I got on gator shoes I'm shopping for chinchillas, in the summer they cheaper Man this hoe you can have her, when I'm done I ain't gon keep her Man, bitches come and go, every nigga pimpin know You saying it's secret, but you ain't gotta keep it on the low Bitch choose with me, I'll have you stripping in the street Put my other hoes down, you get your ass beat Now Nik my bottom bitch, she always come up with my bread The last nigga she was with put stitches in her head Get your hoe out of pocket, I'll put a charge on a bitch Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain't paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick, shit, trick [chorus] Yeah, in Hollywoood they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness In the hood they say, there's no b'ness like hoe b'ness ya know They say I talk a lil fast, but if you listen a lil faster I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch