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50 Cent Lyrics

Yo, Red Spider Is that 50 Cent and Pac ready? Lemme know, holla
50 Cent is inquiring about the readiness of Red Spider, Tupac Shakur, and the rest of the crew. He wants to know if they're ready to go.

It's go'n be some stuff you go'n see That's go'n make it hard to smile in the future
There are going to be some difficult experiences ahead that will make it hard for people to be happy in the future.

Yeah nigga, ha ha Let's go nigga, dis is what it is Tupac cut his head bald Then you want to cut yo head bald
There's laughter as the crew compares 50 Cent to Tupac Shakur, noting that 50 Cent balds his head like Tupac. The tone is dismissive, as if 50 Cent is just copying Tupac.

Tupac wear a bandana You wanna wear a banadana (What do we have here now?) Tupac put a cross on his back You wanna put crosses on yo back Nigga, you ain't Tupac
The crew continues to mock 50 Cent, pointing out the ways he tries to copy Tupac, but emphasizing that he's not like Tupac in any meaningful way.

Is it money and women, funny beginning's tragic ending's? I can make a million and still not get enough of spendin' And since my life is based on sinnin', I'm hell bound Rather be buried that be worried, livin' held down
This verse reflects on 50 Cent's lifestyle, which is centered around wealth, women, and sin. Despite making a lot of money, he's not satisfied and feels trapped, fearing that he's headed to hell.

My game plan to be trained in Military mind of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetery cryin' I've been lost since my adolescence calling for Jesus Ballin' as a youngster wondering if he see's us
In this verse, 50 Cent emphasizes his tough, thuggish image, while also acknowledging a sense of loss and questioning in his life. He wonders if Jesus is watching over him as he lives a life of crime.

Young black males Crack sales got me three strikes Livin' in jail this is hell enemies die Wonder when we all pass, is anybody listnin'? Got my hands on my semi shotty, everybody's snitchin'
These lines reflect on the harsh reality of life for young black men in America, who are often caught up in the drug trade and subjected to harsh prison sentences. The sense of paranoia and danger is heightened by the mention of guns and snitching.

Please God can you understand me, bless my family Guide us all before we fall into insanity I'm makin' a point to make my beatin' bumpin' raw life Drop some shit to make these stupid bitches jaw tight
In this verse, 50 Cent prays for help and guidance for himself and his family, while also boasting about the power of his music and its ability to shock and impress listeners.

Till Makaveli return it's all eyes on me, on me (What do we have here now?) And you can hate it or love it But that's what it's go'n be, go'n be Shoulda listened, I told you not to fuck wit me, wit me (What do we have here now?) Now can you take the pressure That's what we go'n see, go'n see
These lines are a boastful declaration of 50 Cent's power and influence, as well as a warning to those who might underestimate him. He is confident in his abilities and willing to take on any challenge or pressure that comes his way.

This is a cry for mercy, I promise My success would be the death of you Low and behold, you sold ya soul Theres nothing left of you Look in the mirror, ask yourself, who are you? If you don't know who you are How could ya dreams come true?
This verse is a taunt directed at 50 Cent's enemies, warning them that his success will destroy them. He challenges them to ask themselves who they really are, and suggests that they have already lost their souls and their sense of identity.

Muthafucka, I sat backed and watched ya You pretended to be Pac You pretended to be hot but you not, now (Now) You sea-so crip, you can't take the pressure, you pussy I warned you not to push me You see me and chills, run up ya spine God made menace in war but ya heart ain't like mine
In this verse, 50 Cent continues to mock his enemies, accusing them of trying to copy Tupac Shakur and failing. He also challenges their toughness and suggests that they are weak and cowardly compared to him.

And plus, they look at me like I'ma menace I was playing wit guns, while ya momma had you And yo friends playing tennis I'ma nightmare, you see me in ya dream Wake up and turn on ya TV, and see my ass again You cowardly hearted, you couldn't make it on ya own Fuck the source, I'm on the cover of Rollin' Stone
This verse is largely a boastful celebration of 50 Cent's power and influence, as he mocks his enemies and taunts them for their weakness. He sees himself as a nightmare for his enemies, and is proud of his status as a successful rapper and celebrity.