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You can slowly pitch something, anything the Monster Rock with this!

Dre all over this beat

All those gunshots are screeching tires are the sound of Jesus Mary and Joseph fighting for my soul muchos gracias to them all

2023

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Yo Thank You So Much For This!!!!!!

this beat is motherfucking crazy

I’m using dis is black Smurf I’m back like jackovellii 999

This Is Such A Fabulous Beat That It Should Be Played Either Instrumental Or Original.

Que calidad parcero 🔥🔥🔥😎✌🏾

4G OTTO

I remember this CD 50 cent get rich or die tryin also he had his own videogame on the original Microsoft Xbox PlayStation 2 and Xbox 360 50 cent bullet proof and 50 cent blood on the sand

Yeah! You see a nigga soft? My first instinct is to lean on him! (lean on him...) A weak nigga eatin' in my hood? Niggas'll put a beam on 'em! (beam on him...) These niggas ain't s'pposed to be eatin', yo! They sweet as Sweet'N Low I'll have 'em like shit was all good just a week ago. ("Lights oooooooon! ") [Verse 1] Let these fake niggas get you in the mood for looove I'm back to get you in the mood for the Snub and gloooves Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine dilemma; Crack come to cookin' up that; boy, I'm a chemist! Fuck pill poppin'; a strap, I pop that! Watch the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat! You got a nice gimmick goin', you've been hot a few summers But I got the kinda flow that'll stop World hunger SK, I got nothing but energy (energy!) Call me Fifty, call me "Ferrari the Remedy" (Remedy!) "Hi" again in case a hater don't remember me I happen to be what these rap niggas here pretend to be Hittin' you won't be enough, you gotta finish me Or it's Ruger time, the SR-9 Fragments ricochet and ya ass go blind Times up, ya fucked! Gotta learn to duck, whassup?

2021

Another meant for Detox track

Scott storch produced the whole get rich or die trying

2020

Aye you want some of this shit Naw, I don't want that shit I don't give a fuck, I don't play dat shit And I'm fin'nin to bust a cap in a nigga Man SHUT the fuck up Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down You see that brick house right there That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up I'ma get in the other car Aight {*a car revs up*} {*gunshots*} Chorus: 50 Cent If there's beef, cock it and dump it, The drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out) There's no time to cock it, No way you can stop it When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out) I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught The DA can play This motherfuckin tape in court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, Hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, Homie I ain't playin 50 Cent Keep thinkin I'm candy Till ya fuckin skull get popped And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box In the hood summer time is the killing season It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason I've seen gangsta's get religious When they start bleedin Sayin "Lord, Jesus Help Me" Cause they ass leakin When they window roll down And that A.K. come out You can squeeze ya lil handgun Until you run out And you can run for ya back-up But them machine gun shells gone tear ya back up God's on ya side, shit I'm aight wit that We reload them clips and come right back It's a fact homie, you go against me ya fucked I get the drop, if you can duck, Ya luckier then Lady Luck Look nigga, don't think you safe Cause you moved out the hood Cuz ya momma still around dog, And daddy ain't good If you was smart you'd be shook of me Cuz I'd get tired of lookin for ya, spray Ya momma crib, and let ya ass look for me Chorus: 50 Cent If there's beef, cock it and dump it, The drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out) There's no time to cock it, No way you can stop it When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out) I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught The DA can play This motherfuckin tape in court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, Hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, Homie I ain't playin 50 Cent My heart bleeds for you nigga, I can't wait to get to you Behind that twinkle in ya eyes, I can see the bitch in you Nigga you know the streets talk So they'll be no white flags And no peace talks I got my back against the wind, I'm down to ride till the sun burn out If I die today, I'm happy how my life turned out See the shootouts that I've been in I'm by myself Locked up I was in a box by myself I done made myself A millionaire by myself Now, shit changed motherfucker I can hire some help I done heard about the 50 grand You put in the hood But ya shooter fin'nin to get get shot It won't do 'em no good With a pistol I define the definition of pain If you survive ya bones'll still Fuckin hurt when it rain Oh you a pro at playin battleship Well this ain't the same Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game See the losers end up in shackles of motherfuckin chains Or laid out in the streets leakin out they brains Chorus: 50 Cent If there's beef, cock it and dump it, The drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out) There's no time to cock it, No way you can stop it When niggas run up on you wit them thangs out (thangs out) I do what I gotta do I don't care I if get caught The DA can play This motherfuckin tape in court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, Hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, Homie I ain't playin 50 Cent After the fist fights it's gunfire boy You get the best of me (best of me) If you don't wanna get shot I suggest You don't go testin me (testin me) All the wrong I've done The Lord still keep on blessin me (blessin me) Fin'nin to run rap Cuz Dr. Dre got the recipe (the recipe, recipe) Yeah, uh ha, aye Dre You got me feelin real bulletproof up in this motherfucker Cuz my windows on my motherfuckin Benz is bulletproof nigga Cuz my motherfuckin vest is bulletproof nigga Cuz my motherfuckin hat is bulletproof nigga But the Doc said if I get hit I might get a fuckin concussion Better that then a hole in the head right nigga, heh heh ha ha Heat

2020

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I watched charla nash have a shower

Better that than a hole in the head right nigga? Ha! ha! ha!

Idk who did this beat better... 50 or Chamillionaire

Tha best instrumental in a 50 cent song

"Wait till your f*cking skull get popped, in your brain right out the top, like jack in the box" Best verse ever

Thanks Kathryn

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Man I think your gun's jammed.

that dude from G Unit stole his style from 50 Cent

Dope beat but classic so i like it cause it's dope and smooth

Nice ass beat

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this beat has car crash sound effects and has gunshots as drums, still sounds smooth and chill asf

Just realized the “snare” is a gunshot haha if that ain’t gangster as fuck..

Yo fifth get@me 🙏🏼

Run out the hood when you hear these gunshots , homeless in the city waiting for the rich handing you change - 2pac

merci

0.25 speed sounds like church.

Produced by dr. dre

Shout out to my dude Ron on this track... He killed it!!! He produced 3 tracks off this album.

I miss my hip hop

Call me fitty. Mr Ferrari the remedy eish

Nigga so pussy Garfield don't spend bend Joker no jester top me his Harley Quinn neck no chin

Thank for you this ..... i wish the beat hadnt out performed 50 .... this beat is to dope

@kathryn coleman thx a lot

1.25 Speed.

u can die if youre a foe to Israel.

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If there's beef cock it and dump it the drama really means nothin to me to me I'll ride by and blow ya brains outttt! 🔥🔥🔫🔫💯