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50 Cent: Una Vida de Superación y Éxito en el Hip-Hop

Primeros Años y Vida Temprana

50 Cent, cuyo nombre de nacimiento es Curtis James Jackson III, nació el 6 de julio de 1975 en el barrio de South Jamaica, Queens, Nueva York. Criado por su madre, Sabrina, quien fue traficante de drogas, 50 Cent enfrentó múltiples dificultades desde una temprana edad. Su madre murió cuando él tenía apenas ocho años, dejando a Curtis bajo el cuidado de sus abuelos.

Durante su adolescencia, Jackson cayó en el tráfico de drogas y tuvo numerosos problemas con la ley. Sin embargo, desde joven mostró interés en la música, escribiendo y componiendo sus propios temas.

El Inicio de su Carrera Musical

El camino hacia el estrellato no fue fácil. 50 Cent comenzó su carrera musical en los últimos años de la década de 1990, grabando su primer álbum Power of the Dollar en 2000 para Columbia Records. Sin embargo, el álbum nunca fue lanzado oficialmente debido a un incidente que cambió su vida: 50 Cent recibió nueve disparos en un tiroteo en mayo de 2000. Milagrosamente, sobrevivió y decidió centrarse completamente en su carrera musical.

La Conexión con Eminem y el Éxito de Get Rich or Die Tryin'

Tras recuperarse, 50 Cent llamó la atención de Eminem, quien quedó impresionado por su mixtape Guess Who's Back?. Eminem lo presentó a Dr. Dre, y juntos decidieron firmarlo bajo sus sellos discográficos, Shady Records y Aftermath Entertainment.

En 2003, lanzó su álbum debut Get Rich or Die Tryin', el cual fue un éxito Ver BiograFia Completa

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50 Cent - G Unit The Gang Lyrics


[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
They say I'm a trouble maker, I'm always in some shit right
Keep my strap on me, niggas gon' front, I'mma get right
I don't care if it's broad day or it's night
I'm out on bail money and my lawyer fees will be alright
I ain't no pussy or no punk, niggas know 'bout me
And know my flows, know the clothes
I move around it's hard as hell tryna be low key
Cause every gangsta in the hood fuckin' listen to me
Now if I said I'm in my Bentley you could picture me rollin'
But if I said that shit last year you'd a pictured it stolen
My dirty ass clean now
I'm fresh out the hood
If you mad 'cause I ain't helpin' yo ass eat, good
Niggas ain't neva did a thing for me
Now they wanna hang with me, next thing you know they got they hands out
See me
I don't play no games, homie
I keep that thang on me
I lay a bitch nigga down
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane

[Bridge: 50 Cent]
This is Benzes, BM's
And Bentley's, back to back, when we come through...
Palmer's, Rangers
Denali's, Escalades you know how we do... - G-UUNIT! [gun cocks]

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
You fuckin' right a nigga still in the hood call me
They say that the Feds want me
But they gotta come and get me
We aim for the head homie. (YEAH!) [gunshot]
Pistol grip pumps
With the rubber grips pop, 'till it stop
Then slide in another clip [gun cocks] burnin' down the block (POO!)
You don't know who you fuckin with until you get shot [gunshot]
See Buck is on some other shit
I keep a Desert Eagle in my regale just for a bitch! (BITCH!)
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo]
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane
Ya'll niggas know me
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane (Here we go)

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
Beam on the Mack, will put wings on ya back
How ya ass gon' walk - when ya leg detached! (YEAH!)
Yo the game changed, lil' niggas run the streets yo
The black panther nigga down like Dee-Bo. [gunshot]
My curfew at 9! - I'm low for my P.O! (YEAH!)
We pop up at 12'' just to search the condo! (UH-HUH!)
G-Unit is the gang mayne, niggas go hard! (YEAH!)
So my hearts gone colder than Atticans yard! (HERE WE GO NOOW! YEAH)

[Verse 4: Lloyd Banks]
Now I only been in the game for a year and some change (uh-huh!)
But I'm hot, inside ya brains in the rear of the range
I'll be violent 'till I'm guilty
Yeah they call me slippin' but them cowards should of killed me, I'm powerful and filthy
So niggas say "Sorry" Before I let them goons loose
And send ya ass home with the runs like Prune Juice [gunshot]
I'm New York's prince, Bent' like tints (Uh-huh)
Signed with' 50, I been in da Benz brand since
[Chorus: 50 Cent & Tony Yayo]
Ya'll niggas know me (Yeah)
Cause I do my thang, mane (Ya'll niggas know us, man)
You look, you gon' see (We get it poppin' anywhere, nigga, hahaha)
G-Unit's my gang, mane
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang (Shit is real, man, this ain't just music, nigga) pop at you bang bang, blow out your brains, mane (Hah)
Ya'll niggas know me (Ya'll niggas what time it is, man)
Cause I do my thang, mane
You look, you gon' see (Can't stop us, nigga)
G-Unit's my gang, mane(Just keep gettin' that money, G Unit's the gang, nigga, I die for this shit, nigga)
You front on me
I pull out the thang thang, pop at you bang bang (You know what time it is), blow out your brains, mane

[Outro: Lloyd Banks]
Niggas know me
Turn on your T.V., nigga

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