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.
OK You're Right
50 Cent Lyrics
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Okay, okay, okay (okay, okay, okay)
When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah)
I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah)
Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)
I'm in that 760 leaning when I'm stunting
I blow 50 G's, I mean with ease like this is nothing
Please don't interrupt me when I'm talking to my jeweler
He's putting them diamonds all over my Franck Muller
Me I get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it
Come through hit you up, I'll make a crime scene perfect
Niggas talk about me all the time behind my back
They don't talk about me in my face because I'm strapped
See me in the club, I got that Henny and that 'gnac
A couple cups of that and I just don't know how to act
By the second bottle that's when I just get to buzzing
I said I run New York and ain't nobody saying nothing (okay, okay, okay)
When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah)
I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah)
Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)
I blew a hundred G's on my bitches in Miami
They think I'm the sweetest thing invented since candy
Me I catch amnesia when you ask me 'bout the shotty
I don't even know my name, switching lanes in my Bugatti
Nigga, I ain't crazy, bitches like me cause I'm paid
They want me, LeBron, Kobe or Dwyane Wade
When I say I'm balling I'm not talking 'bout a ball
I'm talkin' 'bout Tiffany & Co. stones out the mall
Niggas they can hate all they want, but they know they like this
Me I'm like that painting on the wall, baby I'm priceless
You could come and work me over, baby, on the night shift
Catch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get (okay, okay, okay)
When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah)
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah)
I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah)
Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah)
Okay, alright (they sick)
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Okay, alright (I grind)
Okay, you're right (for mine)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, sho' you right
Okay, okay, okay, okay, you know you right
Okay, alright, okay, alright
Okay, alright, okay, you're right
The song "Ok You're Right" by 50 Cent is a boastful track that is all about flaunting success and dismissing haters. 50 Cent talks about how people talk about him behind his back but he's not bothered because he knows he's doing well. He addresses his success in the rap game, his wealth, his jewelry and his lifestyle, particularly his love for expensive cars and alcohol. He also sends a message to those who may try to challenge him or speak negatively about him, making it clear that he's not to be messed with.
The chorus consists of variations of "Okay, alright, okay, you're right," repeating the same message over and over again. The song has a confident and authoritative tone, with 50 Cent using his lyrical skills to show that he is a dominant figure in the industry.
Overall, "Ok You're Right" is a song that celebrates success, power and confidence. 50 Cent uses the track to establish his dominance in the hip-hop scene, while also dismissing his haters and reminding listeners that he's the one calling the shots.
Line by Line Meaning
When they talk about me they say I be tripping (yeah)
People say negative things about me
What they say about me doesn't make me mad (nah, nah)
Their words don't bother me
I think they hating cause they see me when I'm rolling (yeah)
They're jealous of my success
Man, I can't help it that they really doing bad (nah, nah)
It's not my fault they're struggling
Okay, alright (they sick)
I understand that they're jealous
Okay, you're right (I'm rich)
Yes, I am wealthy
Okay, alright (I grind)
I work hard for my success
Okay, you're right (for mine)
I do it all for myself and my loved ones
I'm in that 760 leaning when I'm stunting
I ride a luxury car and show it off
I blow 50 G's, I mean with ease like this is nothing
I spend money easily
Please don't interrupt me when I'm talking to my jeweler
Don't bother me when I'm discussing diamonds
He's putting them diamonds all over my Franck Muller
He's placing diamonds on my luxury watch
Me I get busy, I put that work in if it's worth it
I'm motivated to work hard for the right reasons
Come through hit you up, I'll make a crime scene perfect
I'm capable of carrying out a perfect crime
Niggas talk about me all the time behind my back
People gossip about me
They don't talk about me in my face because I'm strapped
They're afraid to confront me because I carry a weapon
See me in the club, I got that Henny and that 'gnac
I'm drinking cognac at the club
A couple cups of that and I just don't know how to act
I get a bit wild after a few drinks
By the second bottle that's when I just get to buzzing
I get drunk quickly
I said I run New York and ain't nobody saying nothing (okay, okay, okay)
I'm confident in my power and influence in the city
I blew a hundred G's on my bitches in Miami
I spent a lot of money on women in Miami
They think I'm the sweetest thing invented since candy
Women find me irresistible
Me I catch amnesia when you ask me 'bout the shotty
I forget about weapons when asked
I don't even know my name, switching lanes in my Bugatti
I'm so caught up in driving my luxury car that I forget who I am
Nigga, I ain't crazy, bitches like me cause I'm paid
I'm not insane, women like me because of my wealth
They want me, LeBron, Kobe or Dwyane Wade
Women desire me and other famous athletes
When I say I'm balling I'm not talking 'bout a ball
I'm not referring to playing basketball when I say I'm successful
I'm talkin' 'bout Tiffany & Co. stones out the mall
I'm talking about buying expensive jewelry
Niggas they can hate all they want, but they know they like this
People may talk bad about me, but they secretly admire me
Me I'm like that painting on the wall, baby I'm priceless
I'm valuable and of high worth like a masterpiece painting
You could come and work me over, baby, on the night shift
You can have me any time of day, even if it's late
Catch me on the night shift, see how freaky I get (okay, okay, okay)
I'm up for anything during the late hours
Okay, okay, okay, okay, sho' you right
Yes, you're absolutely right
Okay, okay, okay, okay, you know you right
Yes, you're correct
Okay, alright, okay, alright
I understand and agree
Okay, alright, okay, you're right
Yes, you have a valid point
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARK BATSON, CURTIS JACKSON, TREVOR LAWRENCE JR., DAWAUN PARKER, WRITERS UNKNOWN, ANDRE YOUNG
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@GregoryReid-xn
Who in march 2024
@thenativeconservationist
It’s 2023 and this is still a banger ❤
@ceazinfinity9287
Faxtssssss
@masterkey7886
"You know you riiight"
@andrewwilson5686
I really thought this song was going to blow up at the time, and it should have. That beat alone was DEADLY. And 50's flow is impeccable on this track. It was very unique at the time. Extremely underrated
@TharsanJeyachandran
yeha it should of peaked higher then number 20
@killadjango6995
💯💯💯💯🎯
@loyalfan9957
So many 50 haters during that time!!!! And now they love him again!!!!! Smh. Ok urrrrrr. Right!!!!!!!!!
@mayrat6619
So true!!!!
@MyDeeroc
The label wanted 50 cent gone he grew a big head