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.
Misdemeanors
50 Cent Lyrics
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One hand on the wheel, one hand on the steel
Roll that, pass that, cock that, blast that
Flip that, flash that, I'm always where the cash at
That's why I'm in a nigga crib screaming where the stash at
Nigga, come up with the chips and get hit
This is that Beretta bounce, that full clip sound
Any day gunplay, Friday, Monday
Strawberry Sunday, I'll light up your Hyundai
Your hoopty hit up, you ain't dead get up
Nigga, one to the git-ut, 'll hurt more than your sit ups
It's nasty it's foul right, this is what my style like
Bang Bang, G Unit's the gang, mang
I reload and unload, I explode
On the track I'm more addicting to crack, better yet to smack
I'll take you higher and higher 50 is fire, word to Maniyah
This is not the beginning, I'm not done winning
Pray the God keep me from sinning, the shit that I been in
Got me ready to squeeze, breeze, fuck the D's
Niggas spit bars, but they not like these
This is that Porsche, Carrera, Ferrari, F 50 flow
The type shit that bring flocks of 0's
Can you feel it? I make you feel it
I'll have the hood and the frenzie on some real shit
You rocking with the don dada, the blood clot charters
Follow orders, they treat me like I walk on water
I'm the Tapdance king when I come to the bricks
I get to stepping in the name of love this shit
Trust me, this is not what they expected
The kid back around to wreck shit
Niggas relief on the walls of fire the jewels 'll blind em
The unit be shining like no other motherfucker
In 50 Cent's song "Misdemeanors," the lyrics express the life of a gang member who is always on edge, ready for gunplay and violence. The lines "One hand on the wheel, one hand on the steel" suggest that being prepared for danger is a way of life. The chorus "Roll that, pass that, cock that, blast that" implies that drug use and aggression go hand in hand. The verses also refer to the gritty reality of gang life, with lines like "This is that Beretta bounce, that full clip sound" and "Nigga, one to the git-ut, 'll hurt more than your sit ups."
The mood of the song is intense and aggressive, with a heavy beat and aggressive rap delivery. The lyrics paint a picture of a world where violence and risk are part of everyday life. Despite this, the song also celebrates the power and success of the rapper and his gang, as seen in lines like "I make you feel it/I'll have the hood and the frenzy on some real shit" and "I'm the Tapdance king when I come to the bricks/I get to stepping in the name of love this shit."
Overall, 50 Cent's "Misdemeanors" is a hard-hitting song that portrays the dangerous, violent world of gang life, while also celebrating the power and success of the rapper and his crew.
Line by Line Meaning
From New York to Compton, real respect, real
I command respect from coast-to-coast due to my genuine nature
One hand on the wheel, one hand on the steel
I'm always prepared for danger no matter where I'm driving
Roll that, pass that, cock that, blast that
We're smoking and drinking while staying ready for any threats
That's why I'm in a nigga crib screaming where the stash at
I'm not afraid to rob anyone who owes me money
Nigga, come up with the chips and get hit
Pay me what you owe me or prepare for the consequences
This is that Beretta bounce, that full clip sound
My music reflects my violent lifestyle and the sound of gunfire
That six shot revolver dance, now spin around
Even though I have a variety of guns, I know how to use the classic six shooter
Any day gunplay, Friday, Monday
I'm always ready to shoot, no matter the day
Strawberry Sunday, I'll light up your Hyundai
I'll shoot at you while you're driving a cheap car just as easily as if you were in a luxury car
Your hoopty hit up, you ain't dead get up
If I shoot your car, and you're still alive, get out and deal with the aftermath
Nigga, one to the git-ut, 'll hurt more than your sit ups
Getting shot by me is worse than any exercise you've ever done
It's nasty it's foul right, this is what my style like
My lyrics are vulgar and violent, reflecting my dangerous lifestyle
Bang Bang, G Unit's the gang, mang
My crew is tough and we make noise
I reload and unload, I explode
I'm always ready with my weapon, and I'll attack at any time
On the track I'm more addicting to crack, better yet to smack
People can't get enough of my music, just like they can't quit drugs
I'll take you higher and higher 50 is fire, word to Maniyah
My music is so good, it's like a drug that gets you high
This is not the beginning, I'm not done winning
I've had success so far, but I'm not stopping now
Pray the God keep me from sinning, the shit that I been in
I hope I can avoid going to hell for my violent crimes
Got me ready to squeeze, breeze, fuck the D's
The cops don't scare me, and I'm always ready to pull the trigger
Niggas spit bars, but they not like these
I'm the best rapper out there, and nobody can compete with me
This is that Porsche, Carrera, Ferrari, F 50 flow
My music is as luxurious and flashy as the most expensive cars
The type shit that bring flocks of 0's
My music is a huge commercial success
Can you feel it? I make you feel it
My music is powerful and it will move you emotionally
I'll have the hood and the frenzie on some real shit
My music hits home with the audiences of all backgrounds
You rocking with the don dada, the blood clot charters
You're following the leader, the dangerous and respected one
Follow orders, they treat me like I walk on water
My crew follows my every command, and people respect my authority
I'm the Tapdance king when I come to the bricks
I'm well-known and respected in the dangerous neighborhoods
I get to stepping in the name of love this shit
My violent lifestyle is what drives me and keeps me successful
Trust me, this is not what they expected
I surprise people with my violent lyrics despite my commercial success
The kid back around to wreck shit
I'm back and I'm here to cause trouble
Niggas relief on the walls of fire the jewels 'll blind em
My crew and I are heavily armed and will rob anybody for their valuables
The unit be shining like no other motherfucker
My crew is powerful and successful, and nobody can compete with us
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Adg 87
Hands down 50's best.
Tyrone Gaine
One of his best 16 , Giddy got them bars
Celph Taut
50 cent murders this beat
Travis Alias
Who said 50 CANT FLOW? This world must be on crack
Vizion
"It's filthy round here it smells like prostitution" lmao
terell davis
love it been looking for this track for a week thanks...
dolomite Rydah
killed it
Fresh2Def1989
He rapped over the actual song!!!
GRIZZLYMAN ROBINSON
2015 shit.. this is back when 50 was one of the best mixtape rappers 👌
Westbound Promo
any day gunplay friday monday strawberry sunday ill light up ya hyundai #classic