Jackson was born and raised in South Jamaica, a neighborhood in the New York City borough of Queens. His mother Sabrina, a drug dealer, died in a fire when he was 8. Since his father had already abandoned the family, young Curtis was sent to live with his grandparents. Growing up during the crack epidemic of the 80s and 90s, Jackson dealt drugs when he wasn't "killing time" at school or boxing at a local gym. His grandparents assumed he was at after-school programs when he was out selling crack. In tenth grade, Jackson was caught with guns and drug money passing through the metal detectors at Andrew Jackson High School in Queens. In 1994, Jackson was arrested again for selling vials of cocaine to an undercover officer, and three weeks later he was arrested yet-again after police found heroin, crack cocaine, and a starter pistol in his home. Jackson was sentenced to 3 to 9 years in prison, but opted to join a 6 month boot camp program and get his GED. Around this time, Jackson began going by "50 Cent," inspired by deceased Brooklyn stick-up man Kelvin "50 Cent" Martin.
After leaving drug dealing to pursue a rap career, he released his debut album Guess Who's Back Again in 2002. He was discovered by Eminem and Dr. Dre and then signed to Interscope Records. He has since released Get Rich or Die Tryin' (2003), The Massacre (2006), Curtis (2007) and Before I Self Destruct (2009).
50 Cent has engaged in feuds with other rappers including Jay-Z, Ja Rule, The Game, Cam'ron, Fat Joe, and Rick Ross. He has also pursued an acting career, appearing in the semi-autobiographical film Get Rich or Die Tryin' in 2005, the Iraq War film Home of the Brave in 2006, and Righteous Kill in 2008. 50 Cent is one of the richest hip-hop performers, having a net worth estimated at US $440 million in 2008.
Before 50 Cent ever inked a major deal, he built up a substantial fan base in New York through underground mixtapes. 50 Cent met up with Jam Master Jay of Run-DMC and was signed to his label to write all of Jay’s music. After he’d left JMJ, he signed to Columbia Records in 1996. On this label, he released Power of the Dollar, and the singles How to Rob and Ghetto Qua Ran. Columbia Records released him from the label after being shot on May 24th, 2000.
Around this time, Eminem had heard one of 50 Cent’s demo tapes and expressed a huge interest in him on MTV, as did Dr. Dre. Shortly after this, 50 Cent officially signed to Interscope Records. He was the first rapper to sign to the joint label owned by Dr. Dre and Eminem. The first song he released on this record was entitled Wanksta and was featured on the 8 Mile soundtrack.
In its first week of release, his debut ”Get Rich Or Die Tryin’” sold 872,000 units - easily reaching Gold status. Within the second week it went Platinum (1 mil) and on April 12th, 2004 the RIAA certified it six times Platinum.
In 2005 he followed the success of his album Get Rich or Die Tryin’ with a new release - The Massacre (originally called St. Valentines Day Massacre until the release date was pushed back). The first single released off this, Disco Inferno, was a huge hit - he followed this hit up by the release of Candy Shop and then again with Just a Lil Bit.
In 2003 Interscope Records allowed 50 Cent to have his own label - G-Unit Records. He first signed Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo and Young Buck as the established members of G-Unit Records. In 2004, Dr. Dre and 50 Cent had signed The Game under a joint venture.
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50 Cent Lyrics
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I don't give a fuck, man, smoke that shit
Man or you can smoke crack if
You wanna smoke crack
I don't give a fuck what you wanna do, man
Don't look to me to stop you, man
Yeah, I'm not gettin' in the way
Queens get the money
I have a nigga killed y'all (Killed y'all)
Kill the hood, ask niggas 'bout me
Jesus, for the money, niggas'll go real hard
(Real hard)
You are now under my hypnosis
Summertime grind, come out with the toasters
I return like an animal ferocious
New money breeds, new enemies
Nigga you know this
Another mil', another nigga sick
I got nothing but hard dick
For your bitch to lick
I box unorthodox, southpaw, outlaw
Bricks of raw i'm out in the drought
I make the dope price soar
Shit cool 'til the mac out
Run when it back out a nigga finna blackout
Better pray that bitch jam
It's in God's hands, it's all God plan
You mean even when a nigga gettin' smoked
Goddamn
Cash rules, I keep a shooter 'round me
Queens get the money
I have a nigga killed y'all (Killed y'all)
Kill the hood, ask niggas 'bout me
Jesus, for the money, niggas'll go real hard
(Real hard)
I push my pen with passion
I'm the author of the struggle
When pain is a head crack
The sign of the devil
Trip' 6-6-6, I'm back on my bullshit
See clear through my third eye
It's gon' be a murder
Every summer, every winter, every spring
You think I'm bullshitting
I put that on everything
The shooting gon' stop right
After the shit talking
I was selling crack while
Mike was moonwalking
20 off a pack, I stack, I can't call it
I blast ya like NASA, Jack, you outta orbit
I mean you outta order
You don't want me to send a nigga to you
So he could put some hot shit through you
Do you?
Cash rules, I keep a shooter 'round me
Queens get the money
I have a nigga killed y'all (Killed y'all)
Kill the hood, ask niggas 'bout me
Jesus, for the money, niggas'll go real hard
(Real hard)
Yeah, I'm back, baby, I'm back
New shit, the drought over, new product
Yeah, man I can't fit in with these niggas
Man i mean niggas got mohawks
They wearing skinny jeans, man
I think these niggas is
Faggots, man, for real, man
They with the rainbow club, man
You think this shit is a fad? Come on, man
I think it's more than that, man
I think it's more than that
So if a nigga wear a dress you
Gon' put on a dress too? Come on, man
Cash rules, I keep a shooter 'round me
Queens get the money
I have a nigga killed y'all (Killed y'all)
Kill the hood, ask niggas 'bout me
Jesus, for the money, niggas'll go real hard
(Real hard)
In these lyrics, 50 Cent addresses the topic of drug use and the disregard he has for it. He starts off by speaking to someone who wants to smoke marijuana or even use crack cocaine, stating that he doesn't care what they do and they shouldn't look to him for guidance or intervention. He asserts his indifference and distance from the situation, declaring that he won't get in the way.
The chorus of the song emphasizes the idea that cash rules, implying that money is the driving force behind people's actions. 50 Cent talks about keeping a shooter (a person with a gun) around him for protection. He claims that people will go to extreme measures and do anything for money, including committing violent acts.
Continuing the theme of cash rule, 50 Cent talks about returning to the rap scene with aggression and confidence, using the metaphor of being like an animal ready to attack. He references his success and the enemies that come with it, stating that new money attracts new foes. He portrays himself as a street hustler, engaging in illicit activities like dealing drugs. He boasts about his unorthodox style and his ability to make money during times of scarcity. The lyrics also imply that violence is a part of his lifestyle, with references to a mac (a type of gun) and the possibility of getting "smoked," or killed.
The final verse takes a different turn and addresses the changing culture in the music industry. 50 Cent expresses his opinion on the emergence of new fashion trends like mohawks and skinny jeans, suggesting that he doesn't fit in with these trends and considers them questionable. He questions the authenticity of those who embrace these trends, referring to them with derogatory terms. He implies that the acceptance of unconventional fashion choices, such as men wearing dresses, is more than a passing fad and raises the question of whether others would also conform to such trends.
In summary, 50 Cent's "C.R.E.A.M. 2009" addresses topics like drug use, violence, and cultural trends, showcasing his indifference towards drug habits and his belief that money drives people to extreme measures. The song also reflects his frustration with the changing fashion culture and his resistance to conforming to it.
Line by Line Meaning
You wanna smoke that? Go 'head, roll it, son
If you want to engage in destructive behavior, go ahead, it's your choice
I don't give a fuck, man, smoke that shit
I don't care about your choices, go ahead and harm yourself
Man or you can smoke crack if
You have the option to indulge in more extreme and dangerous activities, like smoking crack
You wanna smoke crack
If you desire to engage in the consumption of crack cocaine
I don't give a fuck what you wanna do, man
I have no concern or interest in your chosen actions
Don't look to me to stop you, man
Don't expect me to intervene or discourage you
Yeah, I'm not gettin' in the way
I will not obstruct or interfere with you
Cash rules, I keep a shooter 'round me
The accumulation of wealth empowers me to have armed protection
Queens get the money
In my neighborhood of Queens, money and power are highly valued
I have a nigga killed y'all (Killed y'all)
I have the ability and influence to cause harm or even kill others if necessary
Kill the hood, ask niggas 'bout me
My reputation includes acts of violence, having control over my neighborhood
Jesus, for the money, niggas'll go real hard
People are willing to go to extreme lengths and commit heinous deeds in the pursuit of monetary gain
You are now under my hypnosis
I have a strong influence over you, controlling your thoughts and actions
Summertime grind, come out with the toasters
During the summer, I engage in illicit activities involving firearms
I return like an animal ferocious
I come back with intense aggression and hostility, like a wild animal
New money breeds, new enemies
As I acquire more wealth, I also attract new adversaries
Nigga you know this
You are aware of this reality and the dangers associated with it
Another mil', another nigga sick
Earning another million dollars leads to others becoming envious and discontent
I got nothing but hard dick
I possess masculinity and aggressive sexual vigor
For your bitch to lick
I have women who are willing to engage in sexual acts with me
I box unorthodox, southpaw, outlaw
I fight in an unconventional manner, using my left hand, and I am an outsider to society's norms
Bricks of raw I'm out in the drought
I am actively selling uncut drugs during a shortage in the market
I make the dope price soar
I control the value and demand for narcotics, increasing their cost
Shit cool 'til the mac out
Everything seems fine and under control until I pull out my firearm
Run when it back out a nigga finna blackout
When I unleash violence, individuals flee in fear as I am likely to lose control and become uncontrollable
Better pray that bitch jam
It would be wise for you to hope that my weapon malfunctions
It's in God's hands, it's all God plan
The outcome of this violent situation is ultimately determined by a higher power and is part of a divine plan
You mean even when a nigga gettin' smoked
Even when someone is about to be killed or harmed
Goddamn
Expressing shock or disbelief at the extreme circumstances
I push my pen with passion
I write my lyrics with intense and heartfelt emotion
I'm the author of the struggle
I have experienced hardship and adversity, and my music reflects and represents that
When pain is a head crack
When suffering becomes overwhelming and intense, like a strong blow to the head
The sign of the devil
This struggle and pain can be seen as a symbol of evil or temptation
Trip' 6-6-6, I'm back on my bullshit
Referring to the number associated with the devil, I am returning to my old and destructive ways
See clear through my third eye
Having a heightened perception and understanding, beyond the physical senses, like a spiritual eye
It's gon' be a murder
There will be violent consequences and loss of life
Every summer, every winter, every spring
Throughout the seasons and years, these violent events will persist
You think I'm bullshitting
You may believe I am insincere or exaggerating, but I am not
I put that on everything
I swear and guarantee the truthfulness and seriousness of my words
The shooting gon' stop right
The act of shooting and violence will cease immediately
After the shit talking
Once the provocative and boastful language is concluded
I was selling crack while
During the time when Michael Jackson was known for his iconic dance move, I was involved in the illegal drug trade
Mike was moonwalking
Referring to Michael Jackson's signature dance move, emphasizing how long ago it was
20 off a pack, I stack, I can't call it
Selling drugs at a discounted price, I accumulate and hoard money, unsure of the exact amount
I blast ya like NASA, Jack, you outta orbit
I will shoot and cause harm with extreme force, sending you far away from your intended path
I mean you outta order
You are behaving improperly or inappropriately
You don't want me to send a nigga to you
You don't want me to arrange for someone to come harm you
So he could put some hot shit through you
So that person can shoot you with a high-powered weapon
Do you?
Are you willing to face the consequences and dangers?
Yeah, I'm back, baby, I'm back
Announcing my return and reemergence onto the scene
New shit, the drought over, new product
Presenting new music and indicating the end of a period without releases, introducing something fresh
Yeah, man I can't fit in with these niggas
I don't belong or conform to the norms and behavior of these individuals
Man i mean niggas got mohawks
These individuals have unconventional hairstyles, like mohawks
They wearing skinny jeans, man
They choose to wear tight-fitting jeans as a fashion statement
I think these niggas is
I believe these individuals are
Faggots, man, for real, man
Using a derogatory term to express contempt or disapproval of their perceived homosexuality
They with the rainbow club, man
Referring to the LGBTQ community and associating it with a derogatory term, suggesting a lack of acceptance
You think this shit is a fad? Come on, man
Do you believe this trend or lifestyle is temporary? It's not, it's here to stay
I think it's more than that, man
I believe it holds deeper meaning and significance
I think it's more than that
I believe there are underlying reasons and motivations beyond just a passing trend
So if a nigga wear a dress you
If someone chooses to wear a dress, implying a deviation from traditional gender norms
Gon' put on a dress too? Come on, man
Would you also conform to that behavior and wear a dress? It's absurd
Cash rules, I keep a shooter 'round me
Money is a powerful force and provides me with armed protection
Queens get the money
In my neighborhood, Queens, those with financial control maintain power and influence
I have a nigga killed y'all (Killed y'all)
I possess the ability and means to cause harm or death to others
Kill the hood, ask niggas 'bout me
I have control over the neighborhood and people can attest to my violent actions
Jesus, for the money, niggas'll go real hard
People are highly motivated and committed to extreme actions when it comes to financial gains
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@PierreMcclardy1117
This mixtape was ahead it's time. 50 predicted the future
@Bey_Dreamer
Smart mothafucka, always said that about 50
@RR-gp3qy
fr tho this shit mad hot lol last like 10 yrs
@h.e.c.5212
50 murdered this whole tape 🔥🔥🔥🔥
@Bey_Dreamer
Blacked the fuck out 😈
@KANYEWEST25
I agree
@G119
War Angel is elite
@antx8563
He was spitting on this joint
@MarkanVaran7
this mixtape is a classic
@antx8563
@@MarkanVaran7 Like most of his catalog