Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Verse of the Day: 50 Cent - "Put Your Hands Up"

Hey, what the f*ck, you guys still don't mess with 50?



But, but, why not?? You used to back then, why not now? The music is just as good, and better in some places, I promise.

But, you know, verse and discussion after the jump. Plus, I even graciously included the song above, something I've been forgetting to do recently.

Uh, all I do is this

Stunt when I want, ride new shit

Uh, all I do is this
Uh, n-ggas new to this


I’m super-rich like Russell, naw Leor

I’m decked out, my bitch smell like Dior

She spoiled, she want it, she can have that
Your bitch cool, but where her Birkin’ bag at?
You can tell a lot about a n-gga by his bitch
Be my guest, look at mine, I’m the shit
I’m hot, my shit bump coast to coast, don’t it?
I get bread my watch I blew a loaf on it
Get caught staring at that get smoked for it
Fool, my swag unlimited
So fly, ain’t shit I can’t buy
Louis Vuitton kicks, my Louis Vuitton bitch
Fresh off the runway, get your one one-day
Catch me in Milan, tuxedo on
The black James Bond, n-gga I’m a Don
I do what I want, when and where I want


Mmmmm this sounds good. Like slap it on the radio good. Like I want to do shots of shiver-inducing vodka to this shit good. People thought Fif lost it but they were most incorrect.

Curtis' verse is rhythmically sound, a punchy, entertaining performance set to an absolute banger from Jahlil Beats. I fucks with this, and so should you. I mean, 50 is back!

Also, Curtis is performing at SXSW. Somebody let me know how that goes.

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