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 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.
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
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Now i don't get along with these niggas anyway man
I wish a nigga….
You niggas won't believe i got the shooters to your shot
You think you're built for bumpin' heads with me well nigga you're not
This'll be the last time i try to f-cking warn you
Next time your ass out of line, bitch i'm on you
Nigga that security you got ain't getting paid
Enough to take some bullets or that 6 6 blade
You f-cking hesitate you gon need first aid
My blade'll turn a line man into a feather weight
Who me? i wanna warn you muthaf-ckers ain't seen nothing like me
Still looking for a ? and my wrist so icy
I tell the homies these niggas is full, eat 'em
They coming out the awards wearing their good clothes, need 'em
Take it off, tell that sucker "take it off"
They ain't come up how we came up, man they niggas so soft
Half man half dog man my niggas sense fear
Brought 'em here in a lear to take your audemere
Nigga round the clock non stop
Niggas is hungry on my block
I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play
Make one false move and you're blown away
I make it so hot nigga my block
Seventeen clip filled up with nine shots
I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play
Make one false move and get blown away
Don't get coffee with me p-ssy i told you before
It's outlaw, lawless i f-ck you up regardless
Niggas say they be work in i wanna see what they saying
Put that work in without a mans, bring me that nigga, chain him
Atl bet we can ar in the park
Make the parking lot sound like an iraq bar
Feel the mood change when i step through the door
Go head make me f-ck you up that's what we came here for
Gym star, carve you up nice
Have so much fun i wanna do it twice
That's my bitch on the pole
You tipping she's stripping
I'm known for tripping
I just slapped the clip in
599 ferrari state dipping
Cash getting, brick flipping
Straight clip in, good ghetto living
Big better vision
Bigger plans for a bigger bed to get in
Nigga round the clock non stop
Niggas is hungry on my block
I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play
Make one false move and you're blown away
I make it so hot nigga my block
Seventeen clip filled up with nine shots
I'm from south side nigga where the gangstas play
Make one false move and get blown away
Yeah, ya'll see me laying low, i got so much shit to say
I'm a play, we gon spar from now to the fight
You understand how this goes down right?
You seen this movie before, this a rerun
'fore what we call it? we call it get rich or die trying
Huh, d12 niggas that time
Nah nah nah, we call it the massacre.
We did 10 million that time
What we gonna call it?
Huh