DooWop Freestyle
50 Cent Lyrics


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Aiyo, I know these niggas don't like me
But I don't like none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin
50 cent, 9-9, motherfuckin doo wop
Volume 3, take it however the fuck you wan' take it
Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock)

Yo, they done shot that boy down like a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take that fellas pellet
You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like this
Not even puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits
Every few years a nigga come who crazy hot

I'm the next best thing since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm sayin this shit slow, so you don't miss it
Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the district
Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on crime

See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a dime for nine
Hearing this next punch line from me, may sound strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I make change
Yo the sale went stale, caught em real bad

Fresh out the jail, shit is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight this
Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for dough
And niggas know, I don't serve nobody I don't know

Son said he was from O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he ain't really know be
That it was hot, dude was a cop
He was just tryin to pop, to put the new beams on his drop
First I served him o.z.'s, then I served him whole keys

Now we all co-de's, damn man I O.D.
You know how it is on the street, niggas is holdin the heat
Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep
Ain't nothing sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's over I can't believe it, damn it's over

Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover
Now a nigga rollin in a Toyota Corolla
Used to never get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 shot glock top load-up
Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in your face

I ain't got nothing to lose, nigga so stay in your place




Just jumped bail, I ain't been on the run long
But it feel like a motherfuckin marathon

Overall Meaning

In "DooWop Freestyle," 50 Cent begins by asserting that he knows his detractors don't like him, but he doesn't like them either. The lyrics then take on a more reflective and personal tone, with 50 Cent describing the violence and danger associated with his life in the streets. He tells the story of a person who has been shot and left for dead, and also references drug dealing and addiction. Throughout the song, 50 Cent emphasizes his willingness to do whatever it takes to survive, even if that means resorting to violence, and maintains his status as a top rapper in the game.


The lyrics in "DooWop Freestyle" are raw and unapologetic, portraying a stark picture of the harsh realities of street life. Through his lyrics, 50 Cent portrays himself as a tough and resilient figure, someone who has seen the worst that the world has to offer but is still standing. The song's title is a reference to the DJ doo-wop, and 50 Cent incorporates several references to old-school rap and hip-hop throughout the track.


Line by Line Meaning

Aiyo, I know these niggas don't like me
I am aware that some people dislike me


But I don't like none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin
I don't like any of you either


50 cent, 9-9, motherfuckin doo wop
This is 50 Cent's doo wop freestyle from 1999


Volume 3, take it however the fuck you wan' take it
This is the third volume, interpret it however you like


Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock)
I'm going to show these guys how to really perform


Yo, they done shot that boy down like a dog in the street
Someone was killed in a violent manner


Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take that fellas pellet
Ignoring the gruesome details, let's take what he had


You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like this
You've never heard anyone rap as well as I do


Not even puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits
Not even Puff Daddy, who made a lot of great songs


Every few years a nigga come who crazy hot
Every once in a while, someone really talented emerges


I'm the next best thing since Biggie and Pac
I am as talented as the legendary rappers Biggie and Pac


Now I'm sayin this shit slow, so you don't miss it
I'm rapping slowly, so you can hear every word


Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the district
Don't become a crime statistic, my jewelry is from the district


Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
I always have my gun with me, try to steal from me and get hurt


Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on crime
I'm crazy, and I'm always thinking about criminal activities


See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine
I'm sick of other rappers risking their lives for fame


And I'm tired of fiends askin for a dime for nine
I'm also tired of drug addicts begging me for money


Hearing this next punch line from me, may sound strange
This next line might be unexpected


You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I make change
You should be quiet before I hurt you


Yo the sale went stale, caught em real bad
The drug deal went bad and I was caught


Fresh out the jail, shit is really real
I was recently released from prison and have experienced real hardship


Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't tell
My friends are still in prison, and I hope they don't snitch


20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight this
I'm being charged with 20 crimes, and my lawyer has to fight the case


Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for dough
People know that I don't need to scam people for money


And niggas know, I don't serve nobody I don't know
I only sell drugs to people I trust


Son said he was from O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
Someone claimed to be from another city and offered to buy drugs at a certain price


My man brought em to me, see he ain't really know be
My friend offered to sell the drugs, but he didn't know any better


That it was hot, dude was a cop
The drugs were actually illegal and the buyer was a police officer


He was just tryin to pop, to put the new beams on his drop
He was trying to make a quick buck so he could improve his car


First I served him o.z.'s, then I served him whole keys
I sold him small amounts at first, then I sold him larger amounts of drugs


Now we all co-de's, damn man I O.D.
Now he's my co-defendant in a drug case, it's a shame


You know how it is on the street, niggas is holdin the heat
It's dangerous on the streets, people carry guns


Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep
Police officers are patrolling, but we're smoking marijuana in the car


Ain't nothing sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's serious, and we used to be more strategic about our drug dealing


It's over I can't believe it, damn it's over
I can't believe our drug operation is finished


Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover
The federal agents seized our fancy cars


Now a nigga rollin in a Toyota Corolla
Now I have to drive a less expensive car


Used to never get high, now I'm never sober
I used to not do drugs, but now I'm always high


380-6 shot glock top load-up
I have a 6-shot Glock 380 with a top loader


Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in your face
I keep it hidden on my person, and I'll shoot you if you threaten me


I ain't got nothing to lose, nigga so stay in your place
I don't have anything to lose, so don't cross me


Just jumped bail, I ain't been on the run long
I recently skipped bail and am currently a fugitive


But it feel like a motherfuckin marathon
It feels like I've been on the run forever




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Comments from YouTube:

copalfc

Nobody can't tell me 50 isn't one of the greatest

Fadhl Rubaiee

The Greatest!

Du Catarina - Hip-Hop

50Cent is the greatest alive and Top 3 after 2Pac.... fucc the haters

Schola Gee Music

@Du Catarina - Hip-Hop 2pac is overrated

Pretty Lauryn

On soul !!! Top 5 doa

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Random Guy

Anyone else on a guess whoโ€™s back marathon? 50s best album ๐Ÿ’ฏ

Jeff

Yes...going song by song through all his albums til the end of the massacre

Mile Mile

For me he was over after candy shop

DATNIGGAGIZZLE

Faktz. Hungry 50

Du Catarina - Hip-Hop

Guess whos back is the greatest mixtape of all time. his best album is Power of the dollar

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