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50 says that he was dead sure to have a celebrity, instead going for an unknown model, star as the girl he falls in love with in the video.
“I had to find the right person to be my love interest in the music video,” 50 said. “I found Kelly. It matches perfectly. The acting in the project is great. I think when people see it, they are gonna be surprised by it.
Ne-Yo, who sings on the hook, shot his part for the video in New York on Saturday, while Fif and Rowland filmed in L.A.
“Because of the technology there is no secret,” he continued. “Right after we shot, I went in the trailer and looked on the computer and saw pictures on Twitter. Everybody will get to see it and enjoy it in its entirety when it’s done.”
There are many people want to know if 50 Cent was trying to dis Jay-Z on his new mixtape track “Flight 187.” 50 cent explained about why he compared Hov to sitcom character Steve Urkel and they saw the glasses. I didn’t have Photoshop glasses. Mostly people think Jay is really conscious of his actual moves in Flight 187. 50 cent does those all things to make a statement in different ways to create clarity that he doesn’t have to be the way people want him to be.
Fif noted that he mentioned Britney Spears and even members of his own musical family on the songs especially Flight 187, but everyone gravitated toward the Hov line because Blueprint 3 has a huge buzz.
I even wrote that they made me a star and Dre is taking a long time to mix my records. I gotta talk to them about it.’ I have written about Britney Spears. I said a lot of interesting things on the record, but they focus on him because his song Flight 187 album is releasing. Of course, with those marketing dollars being spent, he’s the focus.
The Five Heartbeats was a real, honest, remarkable 50 Cent lyrics . It was the emotional 50 Cent lyrics. I also enjoyed his lyrics, and the Five Heartbeats is my overall favorite 50 Cent lyrics.
Nights like this… I wish.
Rain drops would fall
5 heartbeats left
One last deep breath.
[50Cent:]
I got a 16 shot Rugger, I got 16 cars
All over how I write 16 bars.
Ja, Joe and Jada they’re fuckin’ retards
I run Interscope, uh-uh Oh, my God
Your stuff I’ll make it hot
You want I’ll get ya shot
You’re just open your coffin
You’re dead men walking.
Now when I’m out in London they say I’m so smart,
I fired rounds from pounds I came up so hard.
[Chorus:]
I been around the world and aiya-ya-ya
Must be goin’ crazy.
Cause I’m still down,
To get down to let off rounds
I’m loadin up my 380
I can’t wait ’till I see death.
[Tony Yayo:]
I’m tryin’ to pray to the preacher man but he in new gators
My ASCAP check got a nigga new haters.
The condos in Vegas – cause NY freezin’,
My strap is the reason that you on the floor bleedin’.
I learned the Coke game Young and Watchin’ 50!
And learned the dope game fast ask Bo-Diddly.
Automatic Mossberg in the all white fur
Shotgun pellets out of snow white spur. [shot] {DAMN!}
[Chorus]
I been around the world and aiya-ya-ya!
Must be goin’ crazy.
Cause I’m still down,
To get down to let off rounds.
I’m loadin’ up my 380
I can’t wait ’till I see – death!
Oh babyyyy!
Nigga I’m gonna… I’m gonna find you.
[50 cent]
It’s the first of the month
Hahahaha
It’s the first of the motherfuckin’ month nigga
OOOHHH!
It’s a fuckin’ zoo out here, man
These fuckin’ chimpanzees, man
Fuckin’ monkeys talkin’ ’bout me, man
Pull through there man, it’s hot
These niggas out on the curb, I’m like look at these donkie
Bunch of fuckin’ jackasses
Man go do something, nigga
What the fuck, man?
Damn, nigga go to jail nigga
Give yourself an excuse for bein’ Fuckin’ broke nigga
Come on, man
Fuck is up man
This 50, man
South Side, man
You already know what I’m about boy
Yeah and it don’t stop,
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block
Yeah and it don’t quit,
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch
Yeah and it don’t stop,
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block
Yeah and it don’t quit,
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch
TONY YAYO:
They say good things will happen to those who wait
Shorty stuck in the game still slingin’ weight
None of that’s yo’ life that ten in the brown
For XL six or seven fo’ pound
Suede seats is hot but Italian leather is better
And with camera’s in the mirror nigga cars costs cheddar
I’m on first class flights with flying cooks
’cause my verse sound nice when they flyin’ hooks
Now im blowin’ weed-o in Beverly Hills
Some bad free hoes in the Montreal
Next year it’s the new Hummer
Stash box with the llama drive through in the blue data bomba
Heaven or Hell will prevail when I’m a goner
’cause I Eat up tracks Like Hannibal and Dahma
I’m the first one out, and last one on the corner
This life is a hustle any day you be a goner
P89 Ruger with the silence off
Little clipper sellin’ spitballs goin’ through straws
We got plenty of rap sheets but not on sale
We even got dillingers that hold shotgun shells
These rappers is talkin’ ’bout bricks in they rhymes
You never did shit but some Mickey Mouse crimes
I don’t respect it my work is never watered down
So on the first I get more checks than Nike town
Swingin’ 31 Money’s I been on the block
Since nigga’s did the snake runnin’ man in the walk
When I was 15 I didn’t want no workin papers
I worked the strip all night, servin’ niggers
Listen nigga, We live like Italians in jail
I got CO’s bringin’ cell phones to my cell
Get rich in the game, niggas out to get you
Fill you ass up with led turn yo’ ass to a pencil
I jumped out with the Ruger rapid fire
I had you on the run like Omar on the wire
I’m the only rapper you know that stay on the run
I’m the only rapper you know that stay with a gun
I’m a hustla’ OG’s love to hate
’cause I got old school money put away in a safe
You can catch me in the hood where that dope and coke at
Or you can catch me in cali in the Hollywood throwback
I’m a bail jumper, you know them fish scale pumper
Fuck judge wong he gon’ catch me on the corner
Nigga make poor attacks, homie ya owe me
You wanna rap we can battle for yo’ see through rollie
I begin in a mansion stripin’ the models
The bathroom’s so far you gotta piss in a bottle
There’s too many Indians and not enough chiefs
Why you buy all the gun’s if you ain’t got enough peeps
The shit I spit will cause an all out riot
In my new 4 fifth will cause a hollow tip die
Im the type to tie up your lady, gun butt your baby
Im like the mob nigga fuck you pay me
Im’a hide my assets, and disappear
Make a quick 20 mil and vanish in thin air
I’ve finished my work now its time to cop
And meet that Chinese lady at the baggie spot
I Need 12 12’s
And 58 58’s
’cause I got 8 sales
And they all gon’ wait motherfucka 50 CENT:
Yeah and it don’t stop,
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block
Yeah and it don’t quit,
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch
Yeah and it don’t stop,
I do a 187 on yo’ motherfuckin block
Yeah and it don’t quit,
It’s G-Unit in yo’ motherfuckin’ ass bitch
50 Cent new music video Flight 187Track off of The 50th Law of Power Mixtape coming soon. Flight 187 is the first single from “50th Law of Power,” and throws blatant shots at Jay-Z. 50 Cent Disses Jay-Z in Flight 187 . Watch the cool official video of Flight 187.
Here goes the lyrics of Flight 187 by 50 Cent
Chorus – 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im about
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga
Sayin I cant wait till I get a little bigger
Half the niggas jumped me, bumpin’ my head
Thinkin’ I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a nigga
Wishin’ I had a gun so I could smoke me a nigga
Sold my first five quarter gram pieces in the alley
Where Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy
Now those were the days, where crime really pay
9 milly spray, got the fuck out the way
The shootout, the shootout
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnap Drew granpa kid
Came through and shot Ms Leak in the head
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for mine
You need that, out on the grind all the time
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im about
They say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im about
[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
It was kangos, caselli shades, boombers and corn brades
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch blades
E-mass to get paid, new shells to get sprayed
Hood rats to get layed, money to get made
Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was rich
Woke up broke, gun in my hand
Sayin’ “Damn!” this dope cost 60 a gram
Have to find me a nigga, line me a nigga
And say “Give it up kid, before I put one in ya wig”
Picture me thirsty, ridin’ round foamin’ out the mouth
Sayin’ “I dont get on” Im’a lay a nigga out
Now diamonds are beautiful, pearls are precious
I hit ya in ya bitch, both go for ya necklace
Im so wreckless, I play the semi drunk off henny
Wipe your blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny
Fuck with me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get bizzy
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im about
They say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im about
[Verse 3 - 50 Cent]
I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut niggas
Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I bucked niggas
Four fifth they call me Boo Boo, the accident baby
Hennysee and Cocaine, those remedies made me
My eyes dont cry, Im a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never that now
When my name in ya mouth, better watch how you talk
Send yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk
I bust a clip Ill hit ya hip
Im take your shit
Thats how the esse’s play, for that s.s.k
Your probably heard through the grape vine, Im good out Watts
Bulletproof shit, cruisin’ through the Compton blocks
Im the beast from the east, but I play on the west
In the drop by myself with my gun and my vest
And you niggas best be on your best behaviours
I was bread for this shit, front Im’a blaze ya
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
They say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im about
They say Im grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what Im about
They say i ain’t lyrical, they say i ain’t a miracle
I say some hard shit so they say i ain’t spiritual
They act like they know God better than me
I know God Allah he used to pump crack up the street
Allah O Akbar clap him run through your back yard
Let the Mack off tear half off your back off
This is my block, my spot, i am here
I’m a Southside nigga till the bone, get that clear
Now i got a better hustle so i’m gettin’ better bread
Buy my bitches better shit so they gimme better head
You thinkin’ about gettin’ down with me yeah you better kid
Where the fuck you gon’ get a job you a predicate
Felon, it’s back to crack sellin’
Nigga get caught tellin’ the show crack the melon
I told you i blow now you see it to believe it
My head gassed up man i’m so conceded
Nigga you ain’t never gonna see me in the hod
Motherfuck that shit nigga i’m too good
Run tell niggaz 50’s bougie
You don’t buy his CD’s and don’t go see his movies (fuck that..)
He don’t act like he used to in Juve’
He was on the medication that nigga there loony
50 Cent Bridge-
Can it be i been away too long (Ohhhh..!!)
I mean way too long
Michael Jackson
Can it be I stayed away too long (I been away man..)
Did I leave your mind when I was gone (Did you forget me?)
It’s not my thing trying to get back (I’m back baby i’m back..)
But this time let me tell you where I’m at (Well i’m in Southside)
You don’t have to worry ’cause I’m coming (Haha!)
Back to where I should have always stayed
And now I’ve heard the maybe to your story (This is that shit right here..)
And it’s enough love for me to stay (Ahhhhhhh…!!!)
Can it be I stayed away too long
Did I leave your mind when I was gone (I’ma ask you again did you forget about me?)
It’s not my thing trying to get back
But this time let me tell you where I’m at (Southside!)
Chorus:
I wanna, wanna be where you are
Anywhere you are
I wanna, wanna be where you are
Everywhere you are (I said i wanna be where you are, Ahhhhhh…!!)
Please don’t close the door to our future (We gettin’ ready to get into somethin..!)
There’s so many things we haven’t tried (We gettin’ ready to get into some shit..)
I could love you better than I used to (I jus’ gotta loosen up cause i’m nervous..)
And give you all the love I have inside (I’m nervous..)
It seemed like an odd pairing from the day it was announced: 50 Cent and Fall Out Boy, sharing the stage for a spring tour. And so far, things have played out a little unevenly.
Fif, who was scheduled to appear at a total of five dates on FOB’s Believers Never Die, Part Deux Tour, has made it to the stage for just one of the three gigs that have already taken place. After appearing in Dallas on Friday, he pulled out of Wednesday night’s show in Orlando, Florida, due to “scheduling conflicts,” and although the other date thus far — April 18 in Houston — was canceled due to inclement weather, some are speculating that 50 has dropped off the tour altogether.
So we reached out to Fall Out Boy’s and 50 Cent’s camps to find out what’s up.
“He played the first date [April 17 in Dallas] … then we had to cancel the whole show in Houston, but I saw him there too,” FOB’s Pete Wentz told MTV News in an e-mail. “[The Orlando show] was canceled due to studio obligations. From what I currently know, he’ll be back for the others. It surprised me how easygoing he and his crew were. They put on a great show and the crowd was screaming the whole time.”
FOB manager Bob McLynn added in an e-mail, “He’s doing all the dates. He had to cancel Orlando at the last minute because he had to get back into the studio. He was there in Houston, but we had electrical storms and because it was outdoors the whole show was canceled. He will be at the remaining shows.”
At press time, a spokesperson for 50 Cent’s label, Interscope Records, could not be reached for comment on the tour.
The two remaining 50 Cent/ Fall Out Boy shows are a Friday-night gig at the deliciously-named Bojangles Coliseum in Charlotte, North Carolina, and the following night at the Merriweather Post Pavilion in Columbia, Maryland