50 Cent’s “Many Men” will be Donald Trump’s official 2024 campaign song — The Betoota Advocate

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Former President Donald Trump was forced off the stage just minutes into a rally in Butler, Pennsylvania, after gunshots were heard. Photos show Trump had blood on the side of his head and his ear.

Secret Service officials have confirmed that the former president is safe. The stakes are even higher for the 2024 US elections.

Witnesses said they had never experienced the crackle of distant gunshots and the subsequent hysteria of the security guards storming the stage.

It is now clear that Trump will likely be re-elected, although this will drastically change his future interactions with the public.

One notable change will be the music played at all Trump rallies.

Since 2015, Donald Trump has been fighting to obtain permission to play songs at his rallies.

From Sinead O’Connor to Creedence Clearwater Survival to Bruce Springsteen, scores of famous musicians have called for their music not to be associated with the Republican politician.

In recent years he has had to make do with the Village People’s famous dance anthem “YMCA”.

However, following today’s failed assassination attempt, New York rapper 50 Cent is expected to make his iconic murder ballad “Many Men” the official song for Trump’s re-election in 2024.

Released in 2003 as the chart-topping single from 50 Cent’s debut album Get Rich or Die Tryin, “Many Men” tells the story of a man who simply cannot die – despite the tireless efforts of murderous enemies.

The lyrics are as follows:

“Many men wish me dead
Blood in my eye, dog, and I can’t see
I try to be what I am destined to be
And niggers are trying to take my life
I made a hole in N—— because he screwed me over
I have my back against the wall, now you will see
You better be careful how you talk when you talk about me
For I will come and take your life

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish me dead
Lord, I don’t cry anymore
Stop looking at the sky
Have mercy on me

Now these wimps are putting money on my head
Go ahead and get your money back you motherfucker, I’m not dead
I am the diamond in the dirt that was not found
I am the underground king and I was not crowned
When I rhyme, something special happens every time
I am the greatest, something like Ali in his prime
I walk along the block with the bundles
I came across the humble side
Swing the ox when I rumble
Show your ass what my gun can do
You have a hot temper, N—-, go on, lose your head
Turn your back on me, get applauded and lose your legs
I walk around with a gun on my hip and a chip on my shoulder
Until I shoot a magazine in your face, pussy, this fight is not over

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish me dead
Lord, I don’t cry anymore
Stop looking at the sky
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart became cold
Have mercy on many people
Many, many, many, many men
Wish me dead

Sunny days would be nothing special if it didn’t rain
Joy wouldn’t feel so good if there was no pain
Death must be easy because life is hard
It leaves physical, mental and emotional scars
This is for my n—-s on the block, twisting trees and cigars
For the N—-s who are locked up and serving life behind bars
I do not see that only God can judge me, because I see things clearly
Quick, these crackers will give my black ass a hundred years
I’m like Paulie in Goodfellas, you can call me Don
Like Malcolm, with my gun in the palm of my hand
Slim switched sides and let N—s ride me
I thought we were cool, why do you want me to die, buddy?

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish me dead
Lord, I don’t cry anymore
Stop looking at the sky
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart became cold
Have mercy on many people
Many, many, many, many men
Wish me dead

Every night I talk to God, but he doesn’t answer
I know he protects me, but I still stay with my Gat
In my nightmares, N—-s keep doing tech stuff to me
Psych says stupid bitch, hex me
The government didn’t know much when Pac was shot
I have a dragon from the pens that told me Tuck was knocked down
I won’t always explain it to you wankers
Are you illiterate, N—? You can’t read between the lines
The Bible says: As you call into the forest, so it echoes back
He almost shot me, three weeks later he was shot
Now it is clear that I am here for a real reason
Because he got hit like I got hit, but he ain’t fucking breathing

Many men, many, many, many, many men
Wish me dead
Lord, I don’t cry anymore
Stop looking at the sky
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Somewhere my heart became cold
Have mercy on many people
Many, many, many, many men
Wish me dead”

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