Date 2020-12-01
Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, New Music
It’s not every day that we get new music from 50 Cent but whenever it could serve as cross-promotion for one of the many shows he’s producing, you better believe he’ll seize the opportunity. As previously previewed on Twitter, 50 Cent slid through with the official theme music for Power spin-off series Raising KANAN. Titled “Part Of The Game,” the rapper teams up with NLE Choppa and Riley Lanezz for the single which brings some throwback South Side vibes. 50 Cent’s back on his hustler shit while he trades verses with Choppa over some soulful East Coast production.
Though there hasn’t been a date announced for Raising KANAN, 50 Cent and co. are gearing up for the mid-season debut of Power Book II: Ghost this Friday, December 6th.
50 Cent – Part Of The Game (ft. NLE Choppa & Rileyy Lanez)
[Intro: 50 Cent & Rileyy Lanez]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I’m a hustler, baby, I’m a hustler, baby (Yeah)
[Chorus: 50 Cent, Rileyy Lanez & 50 Cent & Rileyy Lanez]
I know heartbreaks, setbacks
Bitch, if I crap out, I’m sure I’ma get back
I been through the ups and downs, you know I get around
So to me, it’s all a part of the game (Ah, ah, yeah)
If I ain’t the coke man, or the dope man
I’m almost for sure man, I gotta take it
Don’t need to say shit, I’m gon’ take it (Yeah, yeah)
Robberies turned homicide, it’s nothin’ to play with
[Verse 1: 50 Cent, Riley Rileyy Lanez & 50 Cent & Rileyy Lanez]
Make money, make-make, make money
When shit hit the fan, we’ll take money, South side
Be with the best of ’em, gun shot at the rest of ’em (Yeah)
Checks, I’m collectin’ ’em, check, boy, I’m finessin’ em (Haha, oh, oh)
Bag Supreme, when you fuck around, put a big bag on your head
‘Fore the weather break your bag
Let’s get to it, they don’t do it like we do it (Nah)
Cop it, whip it (Oh, oh), bag it, flip it
Re-up, we up, G’d up, whaddup? (Yeah)
Money ’round this bitch, still not givin’ a fuck (Ayy)
When it come to that paper there’ll be no complications (Haha, that’s right)
Put a hole in a nigga right in front of you, your heartbeat pacin’
And it’s alright, that’s how we do it on this side
Niggas get to it on this side (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: 50 Cent, Rileyy Lanez, 50 Cent & Rileyy Lanez & NLE Choppa]
I know heartbreaks, setbacks
Bitch, if I crap out, I’m sure I’ma get back
I been through the ups and downs, you know I get around
So to me, it’s all a part of the game (Ah, ah, yeah)
If I ain’t the coke man, or the dope man
I’m almost for sure man, I gotta take it
Don’t need to say shit, I’m gon’ take it (Yeah, yeah)
Robberies turned homicide (NLE, the Top Shotta)
It’s nothin’ to play with (Ayy)
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa & Riley James]
It’s all a part of the game, you gotta play your cards right
Don’t get caught without the pipe all night, lurkin’ on sight
Never go without a fight, win or lose, I’m gon’ go right
Protect your life ’cause I’ll [?] you like you was just a bite
Two Cuban links just like I’m Tity Boi, ridin’ ’round your city, boy
Two-tone boogers up in my face look like a Chip Ahoy
More money, more problems, got me feelin’ like I’m Diddy, boy (Yeah, yeah)
Biggie, boy, now you see why these hoes get jiggy for ’em (Oh, oh)
Shotta, post up on his block, I think we won’t allow ’em
Might grab that nigga off the lot, we pull ’em in the alley (Yeah, yeah)
We need some silence, then press ’em when he start rattlin’ (Yeah, yeah)
As you drivin’, there’ll be hell when you done did a robbery (Yeah, yeah)
Not your hoe man, I’m the boss man
Not the dope man but I bring the propane
He had a scope on it but he hit ’em close range
Stormy days but you know we bringin’ more rains
[Chorus: 50 Cent, Rileyy Lanez, 50 Cent & Rileyy Lanez & NLE Choppa]
I know heartbreaks, setbacks (Hey, NLE, Top Shotta, nigga)
Bitch, if I crap out, I’m sure I’ma get back
I been through the ups and downs, you know I get around (Yeah)
So to me, it’s all a part of the game (Brrt, brrt)
If I ain’t the coke man, or the dope man (Hey)
I’m almost for sure man, I gotta take it
Don’t need to say shit, I’m gon’ take it (Hey, hey)
Robberies turned homicide, it’s nothin’ to play with (Hey, hey)
[Outro: Rileyy Lanez]
Oh, oh
Welcome to the South side
Yeah, yeah
Ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah