Curtis James Jackson III (born July 6, 1975 in South Jamaica, Queens, New Y… Read Full Bio ↴Curtis James Jackson III (born July 6, 1975 in South Jamaica, Queens, New York), better known by his stage name 50 Cent, is a Grammy award nominated rapper, actor, singer, entrepreneur, author and founder of the hip hop group and label G-Unit.

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.

Just A Lil Bit
50 Cent Lyrics

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Yeah
Shady
Aftermath
G-Unit

Damn baby all I need is a lil' bit
A lil' bit of this, a lil' bit of that
Get it crackin' in the club when you hear this shit

Drop it like its hot, get to workin' that back
Go shake that thang, yeah work that thang
Let me see it go up and down
Rotate that thang, I want to touch that thang
Can you make it go 'round and 'round?
I step up in the club, I'm like who you with
G-Unit in the house, yeah that's my clique
Yeah I'm young, but a nigga from the old school
On the dance floor, a nigga doin' old moves
I don't give a fuck, I do what I wan' do
I hit your ass up, boy I done warned you
Better listen, when I talk, nigga don't trip
Yo' heat in the car, mine's in this bitch
I ain't tryna beef, I'm tryna get my drink on
Got my diamonds, my fitted, and my mink on
I'ma kick it at the bar 'til its time to go
Then I'ma get shorty here and I'ma let her know

All a nigga really need is a lil' bit
Not a lot baby girl just a lil' bit
We can head to the crib in a lil' bit
I can show ya how I live in a lil' bit
I want to unbutton your pants just a lil' bit
Take 'em off and pull 'em down a lil' bit
Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit
Get to lickin' it, a lil' bit

This is 50, comin' out your stereos
Hard to tell though, 'cause I switched the flow
Eyes a lil' low, 'cause I twist the dro'
Pockets on swoll 'cause I move the O's
My neck, my wrist, my ears is froze
Come get ya bitch, she on me dog
She must of heard about the dough
Now captain come on and save a hoe
I get it crunk in the club, I'm off the chain
Number one on the chart, all the time man
When the kid in the house, I turn it out
Keep the dance floor packed, that's without a doubt
And shorty shake that thing like a pro man
She back it up on me I'm like oh man
I get close enough to her so I know she can hear
System thumpin', party jumpin', I said loud and clear

All a nigga really need is a lil' bit
Not a lot baby girl just a lil' bit
We can head to the crib in a lil' bit
I can show ya how I live in a lil' bit
I want to unbutton your pants just a lil' bit
Take 'em off and pull 'em down a lil' bit
Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit
Get to lickin' it, a lil' bit

Baby you got me feelin' right (ya heard me)
My mama gone, you can spend the night (ya heard me)
I ain't playin', I'ma tryna fuck tonight (ya heard me)
Clothes off, face down, ass up, c'mon

All a nigga really need is a lil' bit
Not a lot baby girl just a lil' bit
We can head to the crib in a lil' bit
I can show ya how I live in a lil' bit
I want to unbutton your pants just a lil' bit
Take 'em off and pull 'em down a lil' bit
Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit
Get to lickin' it, a lil' bit

All a nigga really need is a lil' bit
Not a lot baby girl just a lil' bit
We can head to the crib in a lil' bit
I can show ya how I live in a lil' bit
I want to unbutton your pants just a lil' bit
Take 'em off and pull 'em down a lil' bit

Get to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit
Get to lickin' it, a lil' bit

Overall Meaning

"Just a Lil Bit" is a song by 50 Cent released as the lead single from his second studio album, "The Massacre." The song features a sample from "Don't Worry Be Happy" by Bobby McFerrin. In the song, 50 Cent raps about wanting just a little bit of everything from the girl he is interested in. He wants her to drop it low in the club when the song comes on, and then come home with him to get intimate.

The first verse sets up the scene in the club. 50 Cent wants the girl to dance and show off her body, moving in all directions. He establishes that he is part of G-Unit and doesn't care about age or what other people think of him on the dance floor. The second verse continues with his desire for the girl, this time more intimate. He wants to see her with fewer clothes on, and to touch her and kiss her. The third verse includes a reference to his wealth and status, indicating that the girl should desire him because of these things. He ends the song by encouraging the girl to come home with him and engage in sex.

The song was a commercial success, reaching number three on the US Billboard Hot 100 and receiving a platinum certification. In addition to its success on the charts, the song has been featured in several movies and television shows, including "Weeds" and "Fast & Furious: Tokyo Drift."

Line by Line Meaning

Damn baby all I need is a lil' bit
I don't need much from you, just a little bit of your time and attention.

A lil' bit of this, a lil' bit of that
I'm not specific about what I want, I just want a variety of things from you.

Get it crackin' in the club when you hear this shit
The music I make will make the club come to life and get everyone dancing.

Drop it like its hot, get to workin' that back
I want you to dance provocatively and show off your body.

Go shake that thang, yeah work that thang
I want you to dance and move your body in a sexual way.

Let me see it go up and down
I want to see your body move up and down while you dance.

Rotate that thang, I want to touch that thang
I want you to move your body around so I can touch you.

Can you make it go 'round and 'round?
I want you to spin around and continue dancing.

I step up in the club, I'm like who you with
I enter the club and ask who you are with.

G-Unit in the house, yeah that's my clique
I am a member of G-Unit and we are in the building.

Yeah I'm young, but a nigga from the old school
I may be young, but I have old school values.

On the dance floor, a nigga doin' old moves
I am dancing with traditional old school moves.

I don't give a fuck, I do what I wan' do
I don't care what people think, I do what I want.

I hit your ass up, boy I done warned you
If you continue to provoke me, I will retaliate.

Better listen, when I talk, nigga don't trip
You better listen to what I have to say and not argue with me.

Yo' heat in the car, mine's in this bitch
You may have a gun in your car, but I have mine on me.

I ain't tryna beef, I'm tryna get my drink on
I am not looking to start a fight, I just want to drink and have a good time.

Got my diamonds, my fitted, and my mink on
I am wearing expensive clothing and jewelry.

I'ma kick it at the bar 'til its time to go
I am going to hang out at the bar until it's time to leave.

Then I'ma get shorty here and I'ma let her know
Afterwards, I am going to find a woman and make my intentions clear.

This is 50, comin' out your stereos
My name is 50 Cent and you're hearing my music through your speakers.

Hard to tell though, 'cause I switched the flow
It may be difficult to recognize me because I have changed my style.

Eyes a lil' low, 'cause I twist the dro'
My eyes are a bit red and low because I have been smoking weed.

Pockets on swoll 'cause I move the O's
I have a lot of money because I am selling drugs.

My neck, my wrist, my ears is froze
I am wearing expensive and flashy jewelry all over my body.

Come get ya bitch, she on me dog
Your girl is trying to get with me.

She must of heard about the dough
Your girl likes me because she knows I am wealthy.

Now captain come on and save a hoe
You need to come and take care of your girl.

I get it crunk in the club, I'm off the chain
I am hyping up the club and causing a lot of energy.

Number one on the chart, all the time man
I am very successful and always at the top of the music charts.

When the kid in the house, I turn it out
When I am performing, I make everything exciting and fun.

Keep the dance floor packed, that's without a doubt
I make sure that everyone is dancing and the dance floor is full.

And shorty shake that thing like a pro man
I want a woman to dance like she is a professional and show off her skills.

She back it up on me I'm like oh man
I am enjoying a woman's provocative dance moves.

I get close enough to her so I know she can hear
I want to get very close to her so I can talk to her.

System thumpin', party jumpin', I said loud and clear
The music is loud and the party is great, and I am announcing it to everyone.

Baby you got me feelin' right (ya heard me)
You are making me feel good and happy.

My mama gone, you can spend the night (ya heard me)
My mother is not home, so you can stay over.

I ain't playin', I'ma tryna fuck tonight (ya heard me)
I am not joking, I want to have sex tonight.

Clothes off, face down, ass up, c'mon
I want you to take your clothes off and get ready for sex.

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, Scott Spencer Storch

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