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    (feat. Noreaga)

    [Chorus - 50 Cent]
    It ain't easy to make money (Whoo)
    So now everybody wanna take money (Uh huh, uh huh)
    You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money (Take money, uh)
    Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
    It ain't a game

    [Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
    You can call me player yeah, but I ain't playing fair (Uh huh)
    Takers say I'm the hottest thang comin' this year (No doubt, ha
    ha ha)
    In the hood niggas know, how I handle my problems
    I walk up close, and I fo', fo' revolve 'em
    Don't make me run to you, put the gun to you
    Have yo ass on Phil Donahue explaining what the fuck I done to
    you
    Thug niggas in the street saying I'm sunning you
    Dude I'll smoke you every motherfucker under you
    People say chill, but still I do, what I wanna do
    For now on, when I speak, y'all niggas better listen
    Why run against a thoroughbred when you ain't in no condition
    Still got shit on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing
    (hahaha)

    [Chorus x2 - 50 Cent w/ Noreaga in background]
    It ain't easy to make money
    So now everybody wanna take money
    You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money
    Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
    It ain't a game
    It ain't easy to make money
    So now everybody wanna take money
    You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money
    Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
    It ain't a game

    [Verse 2 - Noreaga]
    Yo where my down South niggas at, I'm playing piddy-pat
    Wit this kitty cat, bitch swear she a city rat
    It's Nore now, here look read the story now
    My name Nore, and niggas know how I rip
    And if I don't feel a nigga, I don't get on his shit
    Y'all can love me, or hate me, or suck my dick
    I like my hoes just like Summer, no class
    And niggas working so hard, and getting no ass
    Why y'all niggas acting like, it's all ill in y'all square
    Motherfucker you ain't know that it's a hood everywhere
    Me and 50 vandal, no we always run scandal
    Weak niggas, have us lighting up candles
    Sending out roses, condolences, notices
    Focuses on, niggas like Fu Quan
    Yo in they ground, niggas that don't get no bound
    Y'all keep my word, don't love no bird
    Get a beef from TM, and just twist my herb

    [Chorus - 50 Cent]
    So now everybody wanna take money
    You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money
    Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
    It ain't a game
    It ain't easy to make money
    So now everybody wanna take money
    You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money
    Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
    It ain't a game

    [Verse 3 - 50 Cent]
    Yo it's all about the cash you getting
    Bricks you flipping, the whips you sitting
    The bitches you hitting, when you living the thug life
    Bitches I don't love no of 'em, the guns I'm running 'em
    Punk niggas I'm sunning 'em, every chance I get
    Man I know niggas is a trip, so I save all my grip
    For these babies faggots flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS
    Force me to bury the bricks, and the whips and take trips
    Every word that come out of my mouth, I mean it, you could eat
    'Cause when I stick you, you gon' cough it up like you bulimic
    I'm no magician, but I could make, somethin' outta nothin'
    Like turn an empty block, into a crack spot that's pumping
    So all you niggas out there, thinking you the nicest
    Me 50, I'm ya motherfucking mid-life crisis

    [50 Cent talking]
    Southside, alright baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters, teflon

    [Chorus - 50 Cent]
    It ain't easy to make money
    So now everybody wanna take money
    You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money
    Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
    It ain't a game
    It ain't easy to make money
    So now everybody wanna take money
    You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money
    Fuck wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money
    It ain't a game

    [50 Cent talking]
    Know what I'm saying

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