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.
Fully Load Clip
50 Cent Lyrics
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3rd lane switchin' lanes, whuddup?
Brooklyn, whuddup?
Far Rock, whuddup?
While Jay and Beyonce was mmm kissin'
I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
While Nas was tellin' Kelis, I love you, boo
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
You wann' problem wit' me? No problem, it's all good
I ain't fresh out the hood, I'm still in the hood
Black rims, black Hemi, nigga see me when you see me
I appear and disappear wit' the heata like Houdini
That parry and bullshit'll git cha azz popped
Don't believe me, ask Fab, they got his head shot
I'm in the cut like germs, I do dirt like worms
Smoke weed, now I'm sure, nigga it's my turn
I fire on your azz, dem hollow tips burn, baby, burn
I'm screamin', fuck the cops, ride 'round wit' my glock
There's my pistol on my bitch, nigga fuck that box
Dat's how P. got knocked, that's a jewel I drop
But you ain't peep that, nigga, go 'head repeat dat, nigga
You might learn a lil' summin' if you learn to stop frontin'
I make it look easy on three piece bb's, rollin' loccin'
Up early wit' the dopemane
When Janet and Jermaine was mmm kissin'
I was baggin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
When Puffy just tellin' Kim, I love you, boo
I was shinin' my nine, you know how I do
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
At the dice game I bet it all, you hear what I'm sayin'?
Take grand, I form betta nigga I ain't playin'
I'm trynna git it, holla at me if ya wit' it
And lace up the chuckas, we can rob these motherfuckers
My stomach is growlin', they say that I'm wyllin'
I'm doin' my numbas, I'm gettin' violent
They hearin' me rap and they think that I'm playin'
Till they see the barrel and they see the flame
I need full co-operation, man, give us the chain
The watch, the ring and the grill, we ain't playin'
I fire that thang, it sound insane
Holla, I got that nose candy mayne
When Jeezy and Keisha was mmm kissin'
I was baggin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
When Trina was tellin' Wayne, I love you, boo
She was just runnin' games, she told Buck that too
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I got, I got a fully loaded clip
Lemme, lemme show you how I do this right here
Now the rugger hold 16
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
I put 16 in the clip, I put it in, I cock that
One in the head, till it fell
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
I put another one in it the clip, I put it back
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
That was big wit' all that, let the bullets breathe
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
I need a fully loaded clip
The lyrics of "Fully Loaded Clip" by 50 Cent describe the lifestyle of an individual who is fully immersed in the drug and violence culture. The opening lines "High-speed Ferrari movement, 3rd lane switchin' lanes, whuddup?" sets the tone of a fast and dangerous lifestyle. While others are enjoying their romantic life, the singer is focused on his criminal activities. The chorus "I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit" simply means that he is prepared to do whatever it takes to be successful, which includes violence and criminal activities.
The second verse of the song describes his willingness to engage in criminal enterprise. He has no problem using his gun to enforce his will upon others. The song implies that individuals in his environment must be cautious because he is always ready for a fight. The song's pre-hook directly addresses any potential adversaries that he is prepared to do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
The lyrics paint a vivid picture of the extreme environment that breeds this type of person. It does not only celebrate this type of lifestyle, but it also manages to convey that there are negative consequences to embracing such a life. The lyrics can also be seen as a subliminal message to every person to steer clear of any illegal activities or lifestyles that could potentially be harmful and dangerous.
Line by Line Meaning
High speed Ferrari movement
I'm driving fast in my Ferrari
3rd lane switchin' lanes, whuddup?
I'm driving fast and changing lanes
Brooklyn, whuddup?
Shoutout to Brooklyn
Far Rock, whuddup?
Shoutout to Far Rockaway
While Jay and Beyonce was mmm kissin'
While Jay-Z and Beyonce were kissing
I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
I was cooking drugs in my kitchen
While Nas was tellin' Kelis, I love you, boo
While Nas was expressing love to his wife Kelis
I was shinin' my nine, you know how I do
I was cleaning and showing off my gun
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I have a gun with ammo and I carry it with me all the time
You wann' problem wit' me? No problem, it's all good
If you want to fight me, I'm okay with that
I ain't fresh out the hood, I'm still in the hood
I haven't left the hood, I still live there
Black rims, black Hemi, nigga see me when you see me
I have a black car with black rims, you'll notice me
I appear and disappear wit' the heata like Houdini
I can show up and disappear quickly with my gun
That parry and bullshit'll git cha azz popped
Dishonesty and lies will get you hurt
Don't believe me, ask Fab, they got his head shot
If you don't believe me, ask Fabolous, who was shot in the head
I'm in the cut like germs, I do dirt like worms
I'm hiding like germs in a cut, and I do bad things
Smoke weed, now I'm sure, nigga it's my turn
I've smoked weed and now I'm ready to do my thing
I fire on your azz, dem hollow tips burn, baby, burn
I'll shoot you with hollow-tip bullets that will burn and hurt
I'm screamin', fuck the cops, ride 'round wit' my glock
I'm against the police, driving around with my gun
There's my pistol on my bitch, nigga fuck that box
I have my gun on my girl, I don't care about a safe
Dat's how P. got knocked, that's a jewel I drop
That's how someone named P got caught, I'm telling you a valuable lesson
When Janet and Jermaine was mmm kissin'
When Janet Jackson and Jermaine Dupri were kissing
I was baggin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen
I was packaging drugs in my kitchen
When Puffy just tellin' Kim, I love you, boo
When P. Diddy was expressing love to his girl Kim
You wann' problem wit' me? No problem, it's all good
If you want to fight me, I'm okay with that
I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit
I have a gun with ammo and I carry it with me all the time
At the dice game I bet it all, you hear what I'm sayin'?
I'm gambling and going all in
Take grand, I form betta nigga I ain't playin'
I'm taking a grand and making a better bet, I'm serious
I'm trynna git it, holla at me if ya wit' it
I'm trying to get money, let me know if you want in
And lace up the chuckas, we can rob these motherfuckers
Put on your shoes, we can rob these people
My stomach is growlin', they say that I'm wyllin'
I'm hungry and acting crazy
I'm doin' my numbas, I'm gettin' violent
I'm doing my calculations and getting aggressive
They hearin' me rap and they think that I'm playin'
People hear me rapping and think it's a joke
Till they see the barrel and they see the flame
Until they see my gun and the fire coming from it
I need full co-operation, man, give us the chain
I want cooperation, give us your jewelry
The watch, the ring and the grill, we ain't playin'
I want your watch, ring, and grill, I'm serious
I fire that thang, it sound insane
I shoot my gun, it makes a crazy sound
Holla, I got that nose candy mayne
I have drugs for sale
When Jeezy and Keisha was mmm kissin'
When Young Jeezy and Keisha were kissing
She was just runnin' games, she told Buck that too
She was just messing around, she told Young Buck that too
Lemme, lemme show you how I do this right here
Let me show you how I handle my gun
Now the rugger hold 16
My gun can hold 16 bullets
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
I have a gun with ammo and I carry it with me all the time
I put 16 in the clip, I put it in, I cock that
I put 16 bullets in my gun, cock it, and get ready
One in the head, till it fell
I put one bullet in the chamber ready to fire
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
I have a gun with ammo and I carry it with me all the time
I put another one in it the clip, I put it back
I add another bullet to the magazine and reload my gun
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
I have a gun with ammo and I carry it with me all the time
That was big wit' all that, let the bullets breathe
That was tough talk, let's wait and see the results
(I got, I got a fully loaded clip)
I have a gun with ammo and I carry it with me all the time
I need a fully loaded clip
I need a gun with ammo
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: KEJUAN WALIEK MUCHITA, CURTIS JAMES JACKSON
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