Everywhere I look, there is he is, Fifty Cent. Or as well know him as: Fiffy. How many singles is one artist allowed at one time on the radio waves?
Is there a law? There should be. He's taking us to the Candy Shop--which I think it's just Magic Stick with new words and a Lil' Kim replacement. We all know there is no real replacing of Lil' Kim. He and Lloyd Banks are tearing up with Disco Inferno telling us to shake, shake, shake that ass. So original. Then he had to get all sentimental and devote a ballad-rap to his mama...aww, fiffy you too kind. But not so kind that you are everywhere over-exposing yourself making me want to throw my radio out the car window and smash my MTV.
Please, back it up, a little.
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Don't mean to sound ignorant, but I didn't know Black people could get sunburned.
I knew they could get burned but not actually turn red from the burn
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