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.
Rowdy Rowdy
50 Cent Lyrics
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New Orleans niggas is rowdy nigga
D.c. Niggas is some rowdy niggas
New York niggas is the fucking wildest nigga
Yo, your man could have ran when I rubbed him but he froze
Son I ain't even rock him to sleep, the nigga dozed
The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold
An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete, it's like a stickup kid
Runnin' round without no heat, it like a fifth with no kick
A fiend with no hit, a willie with no wit
A bad bitch that won't blow dick
It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice
Like fuckin' supermodel bitches and not bustin' off twice
I murda' any mic device, for the right price, I'm nice
I only say things once, never twice, don't fuck with me
St. Louis niggas is rowdy rowdy
Cleveland niggas is bout it bout it
50 Cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted
Got your gun, well don't leave home without it
The Memphis niggas is rowdy rowdy
Them Shytown niggas is bout it bout it
They'll kill you and act like they don't know shit about it
Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it
Now if I pull out the gat and just push your wig back
I bet niggaz will stand around sayin' "damn who did that?"
I'm the type nigga to dare you to touch the?
I'm the type to borrow your gat and won't give the shit back
I'm F to the I - F -T - why - see - E - N - T
Caress the ass gently, and back up Bentleys
You thought she was pimpin', son I was in the Hamptons
In a heart shaped hot tub with the bitch flappin'
I plan to take over New York and start expandin'
Was Bob Marley singin' about tex when he sung "I'm jammin'"
Nigga fuck with my cash and I'ma blast yo' ass
Smash the glock out the stash in the dash in?
Flee in a flash, lay low, let time go past
If you survive the shots I'ma find yo' ass
Put the gat to your head and remind your ass
I ain't playin' with you, I want my money motherfucker
Yo, some nigga just shot the block up dog, word?
He had the same shit you got on dog, word?
I know you done did it so get the fuck up outta hear, ya heard?
I run with niggas that spray and strip and say that shit
You won't let us pump on your block, fuck it, we makin' it hot
I'm that nigga that call the shots, with the iced out watch
From the cordless cell phone, and the baby blue drop
I got a lot of hungry niggas with me straight from the street
'Cause these three niggas are startin' to look like something to eat
They got watches on they wrist that cost like 60 thousand
My niggas live in section eight of public housing
They murder you and keep shit low cause niggas heard of you
St. Louis niggas is rowdy rowdy
Cleveland niggas is bout it bout it
50 Cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted
Got your gun, well don't leave home without it
The Memphis niggas is rowdy rowdy
Them Shytown niggas is bout it bout it
They'll kill you and act like they don't know shit about it
Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it
In "Rowdy Rowdy," 50 Cent shines a spotlight on the different cities that have reputations for being "rowdy niggas." He makes reference to places like Los Angeles, New Orleans, D.C., New York, St. Louis, Cleveland, Memphis, and Chicago, where people are known to be tough, aggressive, and ready for action. The lyrics contain vivid descriptions of gun violence, drug addiction, and sexual promiscuity, which are all common themes in the world of hip hop.
50 Cent's rhymes are layered with metaphors and similes that paint a vivid picture of life in the streets. In the second verse, he talks about the importance of having a gun for protection and how he's the type of person who won't hesitate to use it. He also boasts about his success, with references to his fancy cars, expensive clothes, and luxurious lifestyle. The final verse features a warning to anyone who crosses him, saying that he won't hesitate to go after them if they mess with his money.
Overall, "Rowdy Rowdy" is a reflection of the gritty, violent side of hip hop culture, which often glamorizes these issues as a way of coping with the harsh realities of life in the inner city. 50 Cent's vivid storytelling and raw honesty make the song a powerful statement on the realities of street life.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo LA niggas are the rowdy niggas
Los Angeles natives are known to be the most aggressive and uncontrollable ones
New Orleans niggas is rowdy nigga
The people in New Orleans are violent and wild
D.c. Niggas is some rowdy niggas
Washington D.C. residents are generally known for being rough and disorderly
New York niggas is the fucking wildest nigga
New Yorkers are the craziest and most savage out of all
Yo, your man could have ran when I rubbed him but he froze
Your friend should have fled when I robbed him, but he froze in fear
Son I ain't even rock him to sleep, the nigga dozed
I didn't even hurt him that bad and he fell asleep from fear
The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold
The woman could have assisted you in becoming wealthy, but she betrayed you for money
Now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin' them hoes
Now you're emotionally hurt, which is what happens when you love untrustworthy women
An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete, it's like a stickup kid
A poor rap delivery without music is deficient and lacking, similar to a robber without a gun
Runnin' round without no heat, it like a fifth with no kick
Going around unarmed is pointless, just like drinking alcohol without any effect
A fiend with no hit, a willie with no wit
A person addicted to drugs without a fix, a player without any charm
A bad bitch that won't blow dick
A woman who is attractive but unwilling to perform oral sex
It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice
A Rolex watch without any flashy diamonds, a place for gambling without a pair of dice
Like fuckin' supermodel bitches and not bustin' off twice
Having sex with attractive women but not ejaculating twice
I murda' any mic device, for the right price, I'm nice
I can rap better than anyone on any device, for a fair payment
I only say things once, never twice, don't fuck with me
I speak clearly and straightforward, do not mess with me
St. Louis niggas is rowdy rowdy
People from St. Louis are known to be rough and unruly
Cleveland niggas is bout it bout it
Cleveland residents are eager for violence and confrontation
50 Cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted
50 Cent doesn't necessarily want you dead, don't underestimate him
Got your gun, well don't leave home without it
If you own a gun, always carry it with you for protection
The Memphis niggas is rowdy rowdy
The people in Memphis are known for being energetic and uncontrollable
Them Shytown niggas is bout it bout it
The citizens of Chicago are eager and ready for conflict
They'll kill you and act like they don't know shit about it
They will eliminate you and feign ignorance of the crime
Leave your body somewhere where no one can find it
Discard your remains in a location where no one can discover it
Now if I pull out the gat and just push your wig back
If I retrieve my gun and shoot you in the head
I bet niggaz will stand around sayin' "damn who did that?"
I imagine people will be asking who is responsible for the violent act
I'm the type nigga to dare you to touch the?
I'm the sort of individual who dares you to make contact
I'm the type to borrow your gat and won't give the shit back
I'm the type to borrow your gun and refuse to return it
I'm F to the I - F -T - why - see - E - N - T
I am 50 Cent, spelled F-I-F-T-Y-C-E-N-T
Caress the ass gently, and back up Bentleys
Touch the buttocks delicately, and drive a luxury car
You thought she was pimpin', son I was in the Hamptons
You assumed she was a prostitute, but I was in a luxurious location
In a heart shaped hot tub with the bitch flappin'
In a heart-shaped bathtub with a sexy woman performing seductive movements
I plan to take over New York and start expandin'
I intend to dominate New York and establish myself as a bigger presence
Was Bob Marley singin' about tex when he sung "I'm jammin'"
I wonder if Bob Marley was singing about firearms when he sang "I'm jammin'"'
Nigga fuck with my cash and I'ma blast yo' ass
If you interfere with my finances, I will use my weapon to harm you
Smash the glock out the stash in the dash in?
Destroy the handgun concealed in the dashboard compartment
Flee in a flash, lay low, let time go past
Escape quickly, avoid detection and wait for some time
If you survive the shots I'ma find yo' ass
If you survive my attack, I will track you down
Put the gat to your head and remind your ass
Point the gun against your head and make you remember
I ain't playin' with you, I want my money motherfucker
I'm not joking, pay me what you owe me
Yo, some nigga just shot the block up dog, word?
Someone just fired multiple shots in the area, are you aware?
He had the same shit you got on dog, word?
The attacker was wearing the same outfit as you, do you think it's a coincidence?
I know you done did it so get the fuck up outta hear, ya heard?
I am aware that you committed the crime, so leave immediately, understood?
I run with niggas that spray and strip and say that shit
The people I associate with are not afraid to use guns and remove their clothes at the scene
You won't let us pump on your block, fuck it, we makin' it hot
If you don't permit us to sell drugs on your turf, we will make it hostile
I'm that nigga that call the shots, with the iced out watch
I am the individual who makes the decisions, wearing a watch covered in diamonds
From the cordless cell phone, and the baby blue drop
Using a portable phone without a cord, and driving a car painted in light blue
I got a lot of hungry niggas with me straight from the street
I have many impoverished individuals accompanying me, directly from the urban areas
'Cause these three niggas are startin' to look like something to eat
Because these three people seem like easy targets
They got watches on they wrist that cost like 60 thousand
They are wearing wristwatches worth around sixty thousand dollars
My niggas live in section eight of public housing
My people reside in government-subsidized residences for low-income individuals
They murder you and keep shit low cause niggas heard of you
They will eliminate you in secrecy because you are notorious
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CURTIS JAMES JACKSON, DAVID A. LOVE
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