Agent Provocateur (50 Cent Diss) Lyrics – Papoose
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Papoose delivers a scathing critique of 50 Cent, blending street bravado with sharp satire. The song exposes deception, ego, and betrayal, reflecting on authenticity and power in hip-hop while challenging listeners to question fame and influence.
Lyrics of Agent Provocateur (50 Cent Diss) by Papoose
[Intro]
Ayo 50 you a b!tch, man
You can’t bully no Brooklyn n!gga
Papoose, Papoose
[Verse]
He was a crab in the barrel until Eminem picked him
Made himself famous by claiming he was a victim
His claim to fame was “I got shot 9 times”
But the truth is he only got shot 5 times
He lied ’cause he wanted to get shot more than Tupac
Lame choice, Game voice, G-Unot
Queens don’t respect you, they know you a joke you clown
You from Queens, but pay Bronx n!ggas to hold you down
You even hate on your own crew, why you be dissing Banks?
Is it ’cause he nicer than you, or cause you just a snake?
Tried to take Mayweather money, put you in your place
Heard that story ’bout how Floyd punched you in your face
Did 6 months in shop, you never been upstate
Vivica tossed your salad, she had a s*itty face
Black Child poked you up, left you with the shakes
Bruno Carvalho yapped your chain and ended up with a case
When he got shot they tried to take his face off
That n!gga jaw was wired up like Jake Paul
When I seen his first movie, I knew he was fake dawg
His man pulled out the gun, was ready for straight war
He said “we gonna get him another way”, straight fraud
N!gga shot you up and all you wanna do is make songs
Heard you diabetic, take care of yourself, you getting older
If they amputate you, I hope it’s your head from your shoulders
I’m not concerned by how much money can Curtis show
‘Cause he bankrupt, so mathematically Curtis owe
The only Curtis we respect in hip-hop is Kurtis Blow
But the question is how much d!ck can Curtis blow? Pause
Seen a picture of you smiling, holding a dildo
Talk all that gangsta talk, but is it real though?
That’s why you say “Get the strap”, I didn’t catch on
When 50 say get the strap, he mean get the strap-on
You need therapy, that’s the answer
Not mental therapy, chemotherapy you a cancer
That’s your horoscope, before you came out New York was dope
All the gods was woke, hip-hop was flooded with bars and quotes
First you snaked The Game and sold to Young Buck with your artist hopes
Disrespected Banks because he wanted time when his father croaked?
Your own son protected his mother, did what his father won’t
Disrespect your homies, why you cut all of your partners’ throats?
You ain’t diss Eminem, he your slave master, you are a joke
Tony Montana voice, I should step on you, you cock-a-roach
Need a larger coat, the gun is so big that it’s hard to tote
At your funeral we gonna send all doves, no bars of soap
Do what artists won’t, I just don’t think that you are the GOAT
Just gimme my flowers, I want the stem and the artichoke
Yes you are a hoax, how you gon’ say that The God is broke?
I got so much ice, that I can deport you, get on the boat
Finger on the toast, G-Unit falling like dominoes
Not the pizza shop, I squeeze the Glock and they’ll all be ghosts
Who you tryna roast? He shows a lot of dishonor though
These are God results, Papoose gon’ get him if karma don’t
I want all the smoke, man I’mma swing ’til your jaw get broke
And you start to choke, look at you I got you on the ropes
Murder Inc. defeated you in the streets, you just lied the most
The LOX killed you on some D-Block s*it, with the rhymes they wrote
Rick Ross won, your other beef was kinda close
More losses than wins, less than Papoose, vaminos
You won’t be ashamed to have herpes if you was smarter
‘Cause you can avoid passing it to your s*x partner
That’s too much boy
Your baby mother threw you under the bus
I guess Daphne didn’t bring you too much Joy
Hiding that you got herpes makes you a fu*kboy
Why you don’t just admit it like NBA Youngboy
You laughed when Juelz got caught with a gun
Then you laughed when Supreme blew trial, are you dumb?
You laughed at Jimmy Henchman bid, this hoe is frail
I know about you dry snitching on him, I know it well
What type of street n!gga laughs when somebody go to jail?
You think last summer was hot? Wait ’til you go to hell
When sense of humor is good, I’m convinced
But what is the sense of humor when the person’s humor makes no sense?
A n!gga disrespect Papoose, I knock him out
A n!gga disrespect 50, he put a docu out
We not the same, Puff had your girl inside his house
Everything I do for morals and principles, not for clout
If you ever talk to 50 in person, you gotta shout
His breath smell like he got a whole pile of s*it inside his mouth
Was scared of Mazaradi Fox, God bless the dead
You know we shoot n!ggas from the waist up; arm; chest and head
Heard he deaded you on your money, took off with your bread
You ain’t do nothing ’cause you a cop, you mob with the feds
I’ll turn your legs to spaghetti, can’t walk with your legs
Put your fat ass right to sleep, go on get to bed
Used to listen to you in the car, you’re worthless dawg
Your car tunes ain’t been the same since Smurf been gone
He the one that was putting in that pain, him and Domo
You ain’t put in work on Hamo
You live by the 48 Laws of Power, a book for sinners
The Bible or the Quran is what you should consider
Allegedly you burned a house down, look b!tch n!gga
Your baby mother don’t want you no more, you looking bitter
Them steroids that you taking got you looking bigger
You dissed Maino; Fab and Pap, Brooklyn n!ggas
The real 50 Cent from Brooklyn, look b!tch n!gga
Just remember you got your name from a Brooklyn n!gga
The US kidnapped the president of Venezuela
While we was distracted by 50 Cent’s propaganda
I think he work for MAGA, sent to distract us all
Used to be a rat, now he a agent provocateur
They put us in danger, in the midst of the night
That’s why they had to cancel all the Caribbean flights
Never gives good advice, ’cause he mentally can’t
Doesn’t display forward thinking, he’s not really advanced
YouTubers working for him, if he gives ’em a chance
Some of them will literally suck his d!ck through his pants
I can see straight through him, why these idiots can’t?
He promising ’em he gonna do a bunch of s*it that he can’t
Even when he has friends, he takes the enemy stance
‘Cause he work for the government, he just a industry plant
They don’t do fact checks, supposed to listen and learn
Just regurgitate a whole bunch of s*it that they heard
He got ’em all under the wing, this s*it is absurd
He has a lot of wingspan, ’cause this n!gga’s a bird
Meaning of Agent Provocateur (50 Cent Diss) Lyrics
Intro Meaning:
Papoose opens the track by calling out 50 Cent directly, setting a confrontational and fearless tone. He makes it clear that no intimidation works on him, especially coming from someone who isn’t from Brooklyn. The intro is like a warning that he’s ready to address every lie and fake persona in detail.
Verse Meaning:
The first part of the verse focuses on how 50 Cent built his fame. Papoose points out that a lot of his stories are exaggerated or fabricated, like the number of times he was shot, showing that his image of toughness is partly constructed. He highlights how 50 relied on big names like Eminem to gain attention and credibility, suggesting he wasn’t naturally respected in the streets or by his peers.
Papoose then criticizes 50 Cent for betraying others, disrespecting his crew, and seeking validation in all the wrong ways. He calls out fake bravado, like paying people from other neighborhoods for protection and dissing people who were better or more loyal than him. Stories about confrontations, fights, and losses are used to illustrate that 50’s tough-guy image doesn’t match reality, and Papoose emphasizes that his actions often contradict his words.
Next, the song moves into more personal attacks mixed with social commentary. Papoose talks about 50 Cent’s health issues, public behavior, and moral choices, showing how his lifestyle and decisions reflect dishonesty and immaturity. He questions 50’s priorities, pointing out instances where he laughed at others’ misfortune or hid personal problems, which paints a picture of someone self-centered and manipulative.
As the verse continues, Papoose contrasts himself with 50 Cent, emphasizing principles, loyalty, and authenticity over clout or fame. He criticizes 50’s alliances, calling him out for being controlled by others, like record labels, or even government influence. Papoose suggests that 50 has become more of an industry tool than a genuine artist, misleading fans and others while pretending to be powerful or influential.
The final part of the verse expands on the idea of deception and manipulation. Papoose points out how 50 Cent uses his influence to control followers, spread propaganda, and make promises he can’t keep. He warns listeners about the fake loyalty and blind trust that surround him. Through these lines, Papoose paints a picture of 50 as someone who thrives on attention and manipulation rather than honesty, showing the gap between image and reality in the hip-hop world.
Agent Provocateur (50 Cent Diss) Song Credits & Production Details
| Song Title | Agent Provocateur (50 Cent Diss) |
| Singer(s) | Papoose |
| Musician(s) | Ron Browz |
| Lyricist(s) | Papoose |
| Release Date | March 11, 2026 |
| Language | English |
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Music of the song ‘Agent Provocateur (50 Cent Diss)’ is produced by Ron Browz.
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The song ‘Agent Provocateur (50 Cent Diss)’ is officially released on March 11, 2026, accompanied by its official music video.
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