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.
Hail Mary
50 Cent Lyrics
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Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a 12 gauge shot it (feel me) (come get me)
And Ja said he shall be (if you mothafuckers want Shady)
The lost begotten seed of 2Pac (if Pac was still here now)
To lead this industry into the ways of the man (he would never ride with Ja)
Follow me (na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Keep my mesh vest as Pac's vest
Come get me
If you mothafuckers want Shady
If Pac was still here now
He would never ride with Ja
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
You ain't no killa, you a pussy
That ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushy
Bitches wearin' rags in photos, Ja's words bein' quoted
In The Source, stealin' Pac's shit like he just wrote it
You loud mouths pray to God, hopin no one's listenin'
See 50 comin' for me, oh my God ma, my position
No one'll pay attention to me
Please Gotti, here I go, give me this pill
Ecstasy done got me feelin' so invincible
Now all of a sudden I'm a fuckin' mad man who screams
Like I'm Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennessey
Actin' like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazy
Sweat drip, get me off this trip, someone stop this train
Some say my brain is all corrupted, fucked from this shit
I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit
Sayin mothafucker's name's before somebody fucks me up
Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you hell, fucker
Come get me
Mothafucker if you want Shady
If Pac was still here now
He would never ride with Ja
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Get off that E
Before you try to come and fuck with me
It's Aftermath here now
Shady Records got it locked
La-la-la-la-la-la-locked
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin'
Institutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Hustle hard from a cell, G-Unit, mothafucker, we ballin'
Catch me count cheese and when I'm callin', can you accept my call?
C.O. let me sip on Hennessey, "Can I sip some more?"
Hell, I done been to jail, I ain't scared
Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it
Mothafuckers thinkin' they can stop 50, they losin' it
Lil' nigga named Ja think he live like me
Talkin' 'bout he left the hospital, took 9 like me
You live in fantasies, nigga, I reject your deposit
When your lil' sweet ass gon' come out of the closet?
Now he wonderin' why DMX blowed him out
Next time grown folks talkin', bitch, close your mouth
Peep me, I take this war shit deeply
Done seen too many real niggas ballin' to let these bitch niggas beat me
Black, you's a mothafuckin' punk and you can see me with gloves
Quit scarin' them fuckin' kids with your ugly ass mug
And you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want
But you and I know what's goin' on
Nigga, payback, Tah, I know your bitch ass from way back
Witnessed me strapped with MACs, you know I don't play that
All these old rappers tryna advance
It's all over now, take it like a man, haha
Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
Tryna player-hate on my shit, man, eat a fat dick
Lovin' this shit that's how you made me
Feelin' like I got you niggas crazy (uh-huh)
Against all odds, hopin' my thug mothafuckers know
This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio gettin' blow
To the truest shit I ever spoke
21 gun salute, bitch
Ayo, I've been one of the most humble, rep the streets to the core
Ayy, Jeffrey, what the fuck you come involvin' me for?
It's been a long time comin' like a blessin' to a check you
See 106 and Park fans don't even fuckin' respect you
It's kinda funny, wannabe Pac, wanna fake like he thug
Runnin' around talkin' shit that he ain't capable of
Now let me off this cocksucker, watch me handle you, nigga
If I recall, Violator used to manage you, nigga
Then took a closer look and realized you was an impostor
There's never been a Violator on a Murda Inc. roster
Dumbass, now who shootin'? Ah, made you look
You said Bus' singin' the same ol' hook, you stupid
If y'all shootin', I take a look at your man, the bitch shot himself in front of Def Jam
Cheddar Bob ass niggas, start adjustin' your plan
You let the streets down, nigga, 'pologize to your fans
Watch you pull a lil' stunt like we ain't know what it was
Lil' faggot, desperate, tryna re-establish a buzz
I know the shit is drivin' you crazy you wonderin' how
The streets ain't never want you, Beatrice, what you gonna do now?
Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefin' with you
I think about the game and what its like and what would it be without you
You finished, I ain't tryna repeat this
Just 'cause I'm cool, shouldn't take my kindness for weakness (oh shit)
It was fun
Next time you got a problem, man
Address me before you try to make shit a public issue, homie
Now I'ma return back to my regular self
And have fun again
One
"Hail Mary" by 50 Cent is a diss track directed towards Ja Rule and Irv Gotti, with references to Tupac and his beef with The Notorious B.I.G. The first verse references Pac's influential legacy and implies that Ja is attempting to ride Pac's coattails in order to gain success in the industry. The chorus repeats the phrase "come get me" as a challenge to anyone who wants to battle with 50 Cent. The second verse calls Ja a "pussy" who is "emotionally mushy" and accuses him of stealing Pac's lyrics. The third verse introduces an unexpected voice, that of rapper Black Child who attacks 50 Cent's credibility and popularity. The song ends with 50 Cent challenging Black Child to a beef a la Ja Rule.
The lyrics are heavy with references to the East Coast-West Coast rap rivalry that culminated in the murders of Tupac and Biggie Smalls. The title "Hail Mary" is a direct reference to Tupac's song of the same name, which was released just a few months before his death. The second verse accuses Ja Rule of copycatting Tupac's style and lyrics. The line "that Afermath here now, Shady Records got it locked" refers to 50 Cent's move to Aftermath Entertainment, a record label owned by Dr. Dre, and to his affiliation with rapper Eminem's Shady Records. The chorus repeats the phrase "if Pac was still here now" as a way of claiming that if Tupac were alive, he would be on 50 Cent's side in the beef with Ja Rule.
Line by Line Meaning
Makaveli, rest in peace
Tupac Shakur, may you rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Irv Gotti, consumed excessive Bacardi, impairing his judgment
Mouth like a 12 gauge shot it (feel me) (come get me)
Speaking with power and impact, challenging others to confront him
And Ja said he shall be (if you mothafuckers want Shady)
Ja Rule claimed he would take on Eminem's persona if they truly wanted a challenge
The lost begotten seed of 2Pac (if Pac was still here now)
Claiming to be the spiritual successor of Tupac Shakur had he not passed away
To lead this industry into the ways of the man (he would never ride with Ja)
Taking on the responsibility of guiding the music industry in a direction that Tupac would approve of, while distancing himself from Ja Rule
Follow me (na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Follow my lead in creating meaningful music and making a difference
Keep my mesh vest as Pac's vest
Symbolically keeping Tupac's spirit and passion alive by wearing a similar vest
You ain't no killa, you a pussy
You are not a true gangster or tough, just a coward
That ecstasy done got you all emotional and mushy
The drug ecstasy has made you overly emotional and weak
Bitches wearin' rags in photos, Ja's words bein' quoted
Ja Rule's female fans imitating his style and lyrics
In The Source, stealin' Pac's shit like he just wrote it
Ja Rule plagiarizing Tupac's music and claiming it as his own in the magazine 'The Source'
You loud mouths pray to God, hopin no one's listenin'
Ja Rule and his supporters pretending to have faith, hoping no one sees their true intentions
See 50 comin' for me, oh my God ma, my position
Realizing that 50 Cent has become a powerful force in the industry and fearing the consequences
No one'll pay attention to me
Ja Rule feels irrelevant and ignored by the public
Please Gotti, here I go, give me this pill
Begging Irv Gotti for drugs to numb the pain and escape reality
Ecstasy done got me feelin' so invincible
Ecstasy has given him a false sense of power and invincibility
Now all of a sudden I'm a fuckin' mad man who screams
Under the influence of drugs, he has become aggressive and unpredictable
Like I'm Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennessey
Trying to emulate Tupac's image and battles, fueled by alcohol
Actin' like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazy
Putting on a facade of greatness, but deep down he knows he's not genuine and unstable
Sweat drip, get me off this trip, someone stop this train
Desiring to break free from the destructive path he's on and seeking help to stop his downward spiral
Some say my brain is all corrupted, fucked from this shit
Acknowledging that his drug use has damaged his mental state
I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I'ma quit
Feeling trapped and addicted to drugs, but expressing a desire to quit
Sayin mothafucker's name's before somebody fucks me up
Using others' names in an attempt to provoke them into fighting him first
Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you hell, fucker
Asserting that he is not weak or intimidated, daring his enemies to face the consequences
Get off that E
Encouraging someone to stop using ecstasy
Before you try to come and fuck with me
Warning others of the consequences if they try to confront or challenge him
It's Aftermath here now
Emphasizing that the record label Aftermath has arrived and taken control
Shady Records got it locked
Highlighting that Shady Records, Eminem's label, has a strong hold on the industry
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Jails are filled with those who make empty promises and fail to follow through
Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin'
Criticizing individuals who waste their valuable time on empty endeavors
Institutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Being locked up in jail hasn't stopped him from receiving illegal goods from his loyal female associates
Hustle hard from a cell, G-Unit, mothafucker, we ballin'
Despite being incarcerated, he and his crew, G-Unit, continue to thrive and succeed
Catch me count cheese and when I'm callin', can you accept my call?
Counting money and making important phone calls, challenging if the listener will answer his call from prison
C.O. let me sip on Hennessey, 'Can I sip some more?'
Prison guards allowing him to drink Hennessey, asking for permission to have more
Hell, I done been to jail, I ain't scared
Having previous experience in jail, he is not frightened by the prospect of incarceration
Mama checkin' in my bedroom, I ain't there
His mother looking for him in his room, but he is absent due to being in jail
I got a head with no screws in it
Implying that his mind is not functioning properly, lacking stability
Mothafuckers thinkin' they can stop 50, they losin' it
Those who believe they can hinder 50 Cent's success are delusional and misguided
Lil' nigga named Ja think he live like me
Ja Rule falsely believes he lives a similar lifestyle to 50 Cent
Talkin' 'bout he left the hospital, took 9 like me
Claiming to have survived being shot nine times like 50 Cent did
You live in fantasies, nigga, I reject your deposit
Your life is built on illusions and false claims, 50 Cent refuses to believe or accept them
When your lil' sweet ass gon' come out of the closet?
Challenging Ja Rule's sexuality and urging him to be honest about his true self
Now he wonderin' why DMX blowed him out
Ja Rule questioning why DMX publicly criticized and disregarded him
Next time grown folks talkin', bitch, close your mouth
Advising Ja Rule to stay silent when adults are having a discussion
Peep me, I take this war shit deeply
Observing 50 Cent's dedication and commitment to the ongoing conflict with Ja Rule
Done seen too many real niggas ballin' to let these bitch niggas beat me
Refusing to let inferior individuals overcome and defeat him, drawing inspiration from successful individuals
Black, you's a mothafuckin' punk and you can see me with gloves
Accusing Ja Rule of being a coward and challenging him to a physical fight
Quit scarin' them fuckin' kids with your ugly ass mug
Criticizing Ja Rule's appearance and how it frightens children
And you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want
Ja Rule can boast about his crew and their achievements as much as he wants
But you and I know what's goin' on
Both 50 Cent and Ja Rule are aware of the truth behind their rivalry
Nigga, payback, Tah, I know your bitch ass from way back
Promising Tah Murdah, a member of Murder Inc., that he will face consequences for his past actions
Witnessed me strapped with MACs, you know I don't play that
Remembering a time when Tah Murdah saw him armed with firearms, knowing that he is not one to be messed with
All these old rappers tryna advance
Referring to veteran rappers who attempt to regain relevance
It's all over now, take it like a man, haha
Their time is up, and they need to accept it with dignity
Irv lookin' like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
Irv Gotti resembling boxer Larry Holmes, out of shape and unhealthy
Tryna player-hate on my shit, man, eat a fat dick
Irv Gotti attempting to undermine and criticize 50 Cent's success, dismissing his opinion
Lovin' this shit that's how you made me
50 Cent acknowledging that the adversity he faced has shaped him into the successful individual he is today
Feelin' like I got you niggas crazy (uh-huh)
Believing that he has driven his rivals, including Irv Gotti, to madness
Against all odds, hopin' my thug mothafuckers know
Despite facing numerous challenges, hoping his loyal supporters understand his true nature
This be the realest shit I ever wrote
Considering this song to be the most honest and genuine piece of music he has created
Against all odds, up in the studio gettin' blow
Despite the odds stacked against him, he persists in creating music while under the influence of drugs
To the truest shit I ever spoke
Considering these lyrics to be the most authentic and truthful words he has expressed
21 gun salute, bitch
A gun salute of respect and admiration for those who have passed away, signifying the end of the song
Ayo, I've been one of the most humble, rep the streets to the core
Claiming to possess great humility while representing and staying true to the streets
Ayy, Jeffrey, what the fuck you come involvin' me for?
Addressing Ja Rule by his real name, questioning why Ja Rule would involve himself in 50 Cent's affairs
It's been a long time comin' like a blessin' to a check you
50 Cent has been waiting for this confrontation with Ja Rule, viewing it as a necessary event
See 106 and Park fans don't even fuckin' respect you
Highlighting that even the fans of the TV show '106 & Park' have lost respect for Ja Rule
It's kinda funny, wannabe Pac, wanna fake like he thug
Mocking Ja Rule for attempting to be like Tupac Shakur and pretending to be a tough gangster
Runnin' around talkin' shit that he ain't capable of
Ja Rule boasting about things he is incapable of achieving or doing
Now let me off this cocksucker, watch me handle you, nigga
Eager to confront Ja Rule and demonstrate his superiority
If I recall, Violator used to manage you, nigga
Referencing how Ja Rule was previously managed by Violator, highlighting his decline since then
Then took a closer look and realized you was an impostor
Upon closer examination, it became apparent that Ja Rule was a fake and pretender
There's never been a Violator on a Murda Inc. roster
Stating that the record label Murder Inc. has never had a successful artist associated with Violator
Dumbass, now who shootin'? Ah, made you look
Mocking Ja Rule for falling for a trick, questioning who truly has control in the situation
You said Bus' singin' the same ol' hook, you stupid
Ja Rule criticizing Busta Rhymes' repetitive hooks, unaware that he is repeating his own mistakes
If y'all shootin', I take a look at your man, the bitch shot himself in front of Def Jam
If Ja Rule's crew is going after 50 Cent, he would focus on Irv Gotti, who embarrassingly shot himself in front of Def Jam Records
Cheddar Bob ass niggas, start adjustin' your plan
Referring to Irv Gotti as Cheddar Bob, a character from the film '8 Mile', advising him to change his strategy
You let the streets down, nigga, 'pologize to your fans
Accusing Ja Rule of disappointing his fanbase and demanding he apologize to them
Watch you pull a lil' stunt like we ain't know what it was
Anticipating Ja Rule's attempts at deception and manipulation, but seeing through his tricks
Lil' faggot, desperate, tryna re-establish a buzz
Disparaging Ja Rule, insinuating that he is desperate and attempting to regain popularity
I know the shit is drivin' you crazy you wonderin' how
Understanding that his success and resilience are causing Ja Rule to become increasingly frustrated and envious
The streets ain't never want you, Beatrice, what you gonna do now?
Implying that the streets have rejected Ja Rule and challenging him to figure out his next move
Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefin' with you
Declaring that if Ja Rule wants to engage in a feud, 50 Cent will reciprocate
I think about the game and what its like and what would it be without you
Contemplating the impact and dynamics of the music industry, acknowledging Ja Rule's role in it
You finished, I ain't tryna repeat this
Asserting that Ja Rule's career is over, with no desire to engage in further conflict
Just 'cause I'm cool, shouldn't take my kindness for weakness (oh shit)
Warning others to not mistake his calm demeanor for vulnerability or lack of strength
It was fun
Expressing that the feud and confrontation with Ja Rule provided entertainment and amusement
Next time you got a problem, man
Instructing Ja Rule to address any future issues directly with him
Address me before you try to make shit a public issue, homie
Encouraging Ja Rule to communicate privately rather than resorting to public confrontations
Now I'ma return back to my regular self
Reverting to his usual persona and behavior
And have fun again
Looking forward to enjoying himself once more
One
Closing statement, signaling the end of the song
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Tyrone J. Wrice, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Rufus Lee Cooper, Katari T. Cox, Joseph Paquette, Yafeu A Fula, Bruce Washington
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@philmason9653
Em & 50 will troll anyone, but when you get Busta using your government name you know you crossed some sort of uncrossable line.
@brownie_shenandoah
Trolling? Hows that now? That's wasnt a thing back then, and even so, isnt responding publicly as fuck and putting your name on it the opposite of trolling?
@ebonyharris980
@@brownie_shenandoah how will you know you're being trolled unless you're name is on it🤷🏿♀️
@Denada1350
@@brownie_shenandoah trolling has been a ''thing'' for at least twenty years. that's the first time that I read the term online.
@skm2058
It was because ja mentioned ems daughter
@VSJJSICIIAOJWNJFKFICIIFIISIWJH
@@skm2058 after Eminem and Dre signed 50 to interscope and shady records 50 brought the beef with ja to shady records,which got involved with DMX,Busta Rhymes,Irv,Benzino, Ja rule mocking 2pac, murder inc. (Pussies),Proof and O-trice
@BlackLegASTRO
them doing Pac's lines and deliveries gave me chills.
@KZ-bs2ry
Seriously dude , damn near 20 years later and I still be getting chills. The way EM and 50 both delivered parts of their verse the way Pac did and even tho a few of the bars were a little different than Pacs is SUPER underrated.
@kenshin6804
@@KZ-bs2ry Em's verse was almost entirely different while sticking to the scheme and flow of the orog9nal which is fucking genius, 50 re-used a decent amount of lines though so it's not as good. Still good, just not as good
@KZ-bs2ry
@@kenshin6804Yup totally agree , EM had some schemes and bars that had the same pacing and tempo as Pac with just different words but the delivery was so on point that almost seemed they had the same Verse. Ya even tho 50 bit some of his bars basically word for word they were delivered so well that shit was still tight