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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 - U Remind Me Of My Bitch I Smell Pussy Lyrics


[Intro: 50 Cent and Lloyd Banks]
{*Sniff sniff*} Son, you smell that? What's that? {*Sniff sniff*}
I smell pussy! (Is that you Irv?)
I smell pussy! (Is that you Ja?)
I smell pussy! (Is that you Black?)
I smell pussy! (Is that you Tah?)
Y'all niggas is pussy!
I'm ballin' now nigga now watch me (Watch me)
Ain't nothing you can do to stop me (Stop me)
Y'all niggas get so emotional (Emotional)
You remind me of my bitch, ha ha

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
It's not of my nature to make a commitment, so let me breathe
What she doesn't understand, catch attitudes when I leave (Yeah)
My other relations just make it harder for me to accept her as my own
She tries to tie up my phone and (Woo)
I'm not at home, she's thinking I'm not alone (Uh huh)
Probably out trying to bone anything in the street
I let her know she can leave I ain't trying to tie her up
But see it's hard to fuck with somebody after she touches me
Mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game
But I don't play by the rules I'm focusing on my moves (Uh huh)
That way I will never lose
See, I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Bentleys with 22s (Yeah)
You say I confuse you play little tricks with your head
Been catching feelings ever since the first time I slept in your bed (Woo)
Hun, I'm not here to tease you, mislead you, or sell you dreams
I can't say I love you I don't know what that means
I'm a PIMP!
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Girl you know I like when you climb on top (On top)
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (Headlock)
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy (Haha)
Girl you know I like when you climb on top (Woo)
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (Uh huh)
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy

[Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
When I first met her, I did anything to get her (What)
Paid all her bills and filled her frigerator (Uh huh)
Reminiscing on late nights when I tried to lay up
But couldn't get off, cause your baby would stay up (Stay up)
She even crashed the whip, trying to switch in the third lane (Third lane)
That's when I realized, this bitch was a bird brain (Haha, haha)
A pigeon writing her baby pops in the box in prison (In the box, prison)
Sing-Sing is where he been (Where he been)
She in the Gucci tights and Fendi high heels (Woo)
Baby wipes and cans of Enfamil (Uh huh, uh huh)
Motorbikes and grams of fishscale
So 9-to-5 niggas was no frills (No frills)
Turning young niggas with principles to old men with debts (Old men with debts)
And all the prank calls was death threats (Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
That bitch got the best sex - all across the globe
And the bitch head game was out of control (Control)
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Girl you know I like when you climb on top (On top)
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (Headlock)
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy (Woo)
Girl you know I like when you climb on top
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock (I like that)
Take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy

[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
I wonder when I'm gone if you miss me (You miss me)
Or do you miss that Dom Perignon and that Cristy? (And that Cristy)
I'm fucking with you
I'm feeling your shape, I'm feeling your eyes (Eyes)
Later on, I'm feeling your ass and feeling your thighs (Thighs, come here baby)
Sweetheart, you book smart and street smart (Uh, huh)
I knew you was my type from the very, very start (Yeah)
I'm in to tongue kissing, foreplay all day (All day)
Momma ain't home so the noise is okay (Okay)
ODB, you know he like it the raw way (The raw way)
Latex, safe sex, no hickies on the neck
Now you're learning (woo!)
The Lord's blessings make me wiser as the world's turning
My tongue touch the right spot, I'll have your toes curling
Whether we just kicking it or we sexing (Uh huh)
I'm a pro, baby girl, I spit game to perfection (YEAH!)
So when niggas make mistakes I correct 'em and
When niggas get out of line I check them, man, haha
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
Girl you know I like when you climb on top (I like it baby)
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (Haha, Uh)
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy
Girl you know I like when you climb on top (Woo)
Love muscle feel tighter than a headlock (Uh huh)
And you know I love the way you make the bed rock
Take me to ecstasy with out taking ecstasy

[Outro]
Yeah
Don't think I forgot about your fat ass though Irv
You wanna run around taking pictures
Like you Puff Daddy and The Family motherfucker
With that bitch Charli Baltimore
Bitch! look like she died last week, pale as fuck!
Paint her hair red, think she gon' sell records, tryna impersonate P!nk and shit
Bitch
Punk ass motherfuckers, all you motherfuckers get rolled on nigga
Ain't no motherfuckin', "Leave her alone 'cause she a bitch"
Fuck that nigga!
Fuck all them bitch
But not you Ashanti baby, you know how I feel about you baby
**Kissing noise**
Come on gimme me, come here girl
Come on give me some love girl
Fuck Irv Gotti, you know, you know how me and you do baby
Heh heh heh...heh
You know, they say I'm sexy now
Aye Irv, your momma got a thing for me

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