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.
Shut Ya Bloodclot Mouth
50 Cent Lyrics
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People and sent hundreds running for cover
Chaos around noon time turned this busy
Queens street into a crime scene
Scattered here on the concrete
Five victims shot randomly"
Shot your bloodclot mouth
You don't know what you’re talking ‘bout)
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth
I’m a Southside nigga
Niggas know what I’m about
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Niggas stunt, I’ll bring them hammers out
We're airing niggas out (shut up)
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Niggas want beef, grab the straps
I hit them hard as a freight train
Mad dog, great dane, bang with game
Boy you get the best of me
You better burn the rest of me
Chеf the nigga specialty
You want to hear thе recipe?
Cocaine, baking soda, glass pot
Boiling water
Don’t forget the ice, nigga, I’m nice
Look, I’m no new jack, but I’m so Nino
Hotter than cappuccino, track by Preemo
It’s that mop stick, icepick, Attica style
Put your face in front of the barrel
I’ll splatter it now
It’s the venom, the momentum
You could feel it in the Viper
Slither like a snake
I’ll choke a nigga like a lifer
Shorty suck cock like a pro
You should wife her hoes follow me like I’m
The fucking Pied Piper
I don’t like her, , I don’t want her
I like her, I get to whore her
Life stroke, death stroke, right stroke
Left stroke
I make sure the condom on before I let go
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth (Pussy boy
You don't know what you’re talking ‘bout)
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shot your bloodclot mouth
I’m a Southside nigga
Niggas know what I’m about
Shot your bloodclot mouth (shut up)
Niggas stunt, I’ll bring them hammers out
We're airing niggas out
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Shut up, I’m trying to talk, motherfuckers
This that Preemo shit
This what Preemo was talking about
You want me back on the
Street, I’m on the street, baby
Yeah 718, we 187 all the time
Niggas want to bump heads, bang with me
What up whatever i’m out, the goons is out
Niggas front on me
They gon’ think we’re making a movie
Niggas be like, "oh shit, son
That’s that shit Rambo have"
You see that motherfucker going off
Niggas going to see ha ha ha niggas ha god
I can’t wait ‘til these niggas get stupid
They think it’s WWF until they
See that motherfucking hammer fly
Then they go, "oh shit"
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hahahahahaha
Man fuck this shit, man
The lyrics of Shut Your Bloodclot Mouth by 50 Cent are filled with violence and aggression. The opening verse describes a shooting scenario in Queens, New York where one person with a gun shot randomly at five people and sent hundreds of others running for cover. The chaos of the scene is highlighted as a busy street turned into a crime scene with victims scattered on the concrete. The repetitive chorus of "shot your bloodclot mouth" is directed towards anyone who talks recklessly as the rapper claims to be a Southside nigga, indicating his affiliation with a particular neighborhood in Queens, known for its gang activity. The succeeding lyrics talk about his readiness to use violence, with lines like "Grab the straps, hit them hard as a freight train, Mad dog, great dane, bang with game." He also talks about the ingredients to make cocaine, depicting his involvement in drug dealings.
The verse ends with lines indicating his sexual prowess and physical ability to use force, with a mention of choking a person like a lifer, and how he makes sure to use protection before having sex. The last verse is a call to action almost, with 50 Cent urging people to stop talking and bringing drama, warning that trouble with him would not end well. The lyrics hint at his street credibility and his reputation as a violent individual.
Line by Line Meaning
Police say one man with a gun shot five
A single individual carrying a firearm opened fire and shot five people.
People and sent hundreds running for cover
After the gunfire began, numerous individuals evacuated the area in fear of their safety.
Chaos around noon time turned this busy
During the busiest hours of the day, a moment of chaos erupted unexpectedly.
Queens street into a crime scene
This populated street in Queens was transformed into a location where a crime occurred.
Scattered here on the concrete
Multiple individuals were strewn on the ground, having been shot at seemingly random.
Shot your bloodclot mouth
Stop talking nonsense and be quiet.
Shot your bloodclot mouth (Pussy boy
Do not speak ill-founded statements regarding my character.
You don't know what you’re talking ‘bout)
You have no understanding of what you are attempting to articulate.
I’m a Southside nigga
I come from the Southside of a particular area and have embraced that culture.
Niggas know what I’m about
People are aware of who I am and what makes me who I am.
Niggas stunt, I’ll bring them hammers out
If someone were to attempt to display or show-off recklessly, I would react with a violent manner.
We're airing niggas out (shut up)
We are shooting firearms at individuals - please be quiet.
Niggas want beef, grab the straps
If these individuals are desiring conflict, they should bring their firearms.
I hit them hard as a freight train
I'm going to harm them severely.
Mad dog, great dane, bang with game
I am ferocious and unrelenting in combat, similar to that of a wild animal.
Boy you get the best of me
If you success in harming me, it will have an unwanted reaction.
You better burn the rest of me
If you cannot harm me entirely, you better make sure I am incapacitated afterwards.
Chef the nigga specialty
I am highly skilled when it comes to combining illegal drugs.
You want to hear the recipe?
Would you like an explanation of the process?
Cocaine, baking soda, glass pot
The combination of cocaine, baking soda, and a glass pot make for a potent stimulant drug.
Boiling water
The liquid helps to activate these specific ingredients.
Don’t forget the ice, nigga, I’m nice
Do not disregard including ice to this mixture; it results in a high-quality drug.
Look, I’m no new jack, but I’m so Nino
I'm not new to this lifestyle, and I can embody the character of Nino Brown from the movie 'New Jack City.'
Hotter than cappuccino, track by Preemo
I'm talented and capable of producing high-quality music with the assistance of record producer DJ Premier.
It’s that mop stick, icepick, Attica style
This is my distinctive and threatening style in relation to holding a weapon.
Put your face in front of the barrel
If you're not careful, your head could potentially collide with the end of my firearm.
I’ll splatter it now
I'll cause destruction to you and your head, quite immediately.
It’s the venom, the momentum
It's the toxic attitude, the speed of my actions.
You could feel it in the Viper
My aggressive attitude is obvious to others around me.
Slither like a snake
I can act and move with the stealth and precision of a serpent.
I’ll choke a nigga like a lifer
I'm capable of killing someone in the same manner as a convict serving life in prison.
Shorty suck cock like a pro
This female partner of mine is immensely talented at performing oral sex.
You should wife her
She would be an excellent candidate for a long-term romantic partner.
Hoes follow me like I’m
Loose women are enamored with me as if I were akin to a famous religious figure.
The fucking Pied Piper
In the manner of the Pied Piper, I'm able to create a following of enthusiastic women.
I don’t like her,
I'm not fond of this particular woman.
I don’t want her
I have no desire for her company.
I like her, I get to whore her
I view her as a source of pleasure and utilize her for such activities.
Life stroke, death stroke, right stroke
I'm talented at changing the pace and direction of my sexual thrusts.
Left stroke
I'm also adept at directing my thrusts to the left side.
I make sure the condom on before I let go
I always ensure to wear a condom during sexual intercourse to practice safe sex.
Shut up, I’m trying to talk, motherfuckers
Cease talking - I'm the one attempting to communicate.
This that Preemo shit
This is a track that was produced by DJ Premier.
This what Preemo was talking about
This is what DJ Premier was referencing in his speech or discussion.
You want me back on the Street, I’m on the street, baby
If you're desiring or demanding my presence in the streets again, I've obliged.
Yeah 718, we 187 all the time
In the 718 area code, homicides take place frequently.
Niggas want to bump heads, bang with me
If these individuals want to engage in combat against me, they are welcome to.
What up whatever i’m out, the goons is out
I have no interest in continuing the conversation - and my dangerous associates have arrived by my side.
Niggas front on me
If someone attempts to challenge me or act tough, without cause, I'll respond violently.
They gon’ think we’re making a movie
This violent encounter will appear to observers as though it were a scene being filmed for a movie.
Niggas be like, "oh shit, son
The individuals watching this spectacle will be amazed or shocked.
That’s that shit Rambo have"
They'll compare our violent confrontation to that of Rambo from the movie series.
You see that motherfucker going off
You can visually observe that individual experiencing intense emotional reactions.
Niggas going to see ha ha ha niggas ha god
Individuals watching the situation unfold will laugh or become surprised once more.
I can’t wait ‘til these niggas get stupid
I'm anticipating these individuals making a foolish decision.
They think it’s WWF until they
These individuals believe they're in a wrestling match until they
See that motherfucking hammer fly
Experience the violence and impact of being struck by a firearm bullet.
Then they go, "oh shit"
Their initial confidence will dissipate, and they'll feel a sense of fear.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hahahahahaha
A slight chuckle produced by such a scenario and the eventual outcome.
Man fuck this shit, man
I tire from this situation, and I'm disinterested in continuing this behavior.
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Frank Banks
Shut Your Bloodclot Mouth, Pt. 2"
[Chorus]
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot, shut ya, shut
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
[Verse]
Uh, Greedy, chillin' by the buildin' with' graffiti
Fuck how you been feelin' nigga, see me when you see me
Yellow Lamborghini, gleamy, the lean meany
I just met her early, bet I get in her easy
Ballin' in the heart of my hood, I'm like PeeWee
Kirkland, when I'm workin' I look like I'm on TV
Ya bitch fine like the product out the strainer
Hoppin' out her character cause I'm a entertainer
I crack the whip, you won't be able to tame her
I been all around her walls, like a painter
I ride, walk and talk like a player
And my face all over the street, like the mayor
Gangin', movin' 'round with iron in the cars
The jelly, cause I'm better than giant with the bars
AMG'ing and I'm flyin' from the Sarge'
Car hopper, young Kobe Bryant on a broad
Please, it ain't no denyin' I go hard
Beast, motherfuckin' lion in the yard
I am no facade, underground lyin' like a God
Ridin' like a don, UFO high and do the job
Excuse me, I'll make you a movie
You lookin' at the wrong neck, you lookin' for jewlery
Cool as AC cause the heat secure me
Fly everyday like it's Easter early
Water-blue Beamer, let's surf
You can be sick, flu, fever... I'm worse
Get in front the light, see who see the line first
I'm a soldier, colder, Vietnam the verse
Truth hurts, and ya'll far from the mafia
Fuck music, the graveyard got a spot for ya
We gon' do him like Joe, just sloppier
Open ya beady eyes, the whole world mockin' ya
Sharper than the lens on binocular
Let them niggas fill you up with gas, I'm poppin' ya
Ride thru the city with the illi
Bet they won't say shit, Milli and Vanilli
I ain't gotta put a penny on a kitty
Made nigga, livin' like a Willie
And I ain't gotta come back, I brung 'em with me
If you think somethin' sweet, hit the street... come get me
Or...
[Chorus]
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut, shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot, shut ya, shut
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Uh!
ItsDJNoName
This beat is so bananas! the actual record is hot too.
onblock7
Whatever it was it sounded better than most of his album! Shyt is fire and he needs more beats like that.
onblock7
Yes he usually loops a sample, but the shit works to perfection and sounds so damn good! Premo is a beast with the looping of samples, thats what he does. If it is a banger and sounds good then hey keep it up.
Gleck O. Dunn
He should done a whole album. At the time 50 was going hard for NY.
MrFlyAsI
i could listen to dj premier beats all day
Andy Zambrano
i never imagined Primo makin a beat for 50. Premier makes nice beats. 50 makes gritty rhymes. but this is awesome!!
ReMARCable MC
He was about to have a single with DJ Premier then he got signed by Doctor Dre & Eminem. So he had to bail on it.
ColdCorner
@ReMARCable MC so is this the beat? I think this was for before i self destruct
Frank Banks
Shut Your Bloodclot Mouth, Pt. 2"
[Chorus]
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot, shut ya, shut
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
[Verse]
Uh, Greedy, chillin' by the buildin' with' graffiti
Fuck how you been feelin' nigga, see me when you see me
Yellow Lamborghini, gleamy, the lean meany
I just met her early, bet I get in her easy
Ballin' in the heart of my hood, I'm like PeeWee
Kirkland, when I'm workin' I look like I'm on TV
Ya bitch fine like the product out the strainer
Hoppin' out her character cause I'm a entertainer
I crack the whip, you won't be able to tame her
I been all around her walls, like a painter
I ride, walk and talk like a player
And my face all over the street, like the mayor
Gangin', movin' 'round with iron in the cars
The jelly, cause I'm better than giant with the bars
AMG'ing and I'm flyin' from the Sarge'
Car hopper, young Kobe Bryant on a broad
Please, it ain't no denyin' I go hard
Beast, motherfuckin' lion in the yard
I am no facade, underground lyin' like a God
Ridin' like a don, UFO high and do the job
Excuse me, I'll make you a movie
You lookin' at the wrong neck, you lookin' for jewlery
Cool as AC cause the heat secure me
Fly everyday like it's Easter early
Water-blue Beamer, let's surf
You can be sick, flu, fever... I'm worse
Get in front the light, see who see the line first
I'm a soldier, colder, Vietnam the verse
Truth hurts, and ya'll far from the mafia
Fuck music, the graveyard got a spot for ya
We gon' do him like Joe, just sloppier
Open ya beady eyes, the whole world mockin' ya
Sharper than the lens on binocular
Let them niggas fill you up with gas, I'm poppin' ya
Ride thru the city with the illi
Bet they won't say shit, Milli and Vanilli
I ain't gotta put a penny on a kitty
Made nigga, livin' like a Willie
And I ain't gotta come back, I brung 'em with me
If you think somethin' sweet, hit the street... come get me
Or...
[Chorus]
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut, shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Shut ya bloodclot, shut ya, shut
Shut ya bloodclot mouth
Uh!
Dashawn Trim
Mad they don't got this on YouTube but I do got 50's "The city is mine" mix tape and it's on there 🔥