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[50 Cent - 1]
Y'all niggas too much time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Montana n shit?
you can start, right before his ass get hit
So when I walk up you can see the shotgun
roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' up?
Nigga knick pattywack, give a dog a bone
Im down to sell crack got a fiends home
God bless the with a flawless flow
Say gave a nigga the talent to blow
like a watch a hoe, I watch the grams go
the pussy grow, straight cash flow
im a hundred bigger than Preme in his prime
100 mill in my account and Im still on the
When you aint in my clique, its to shine
I mean like this is so hard to find
G-Unit!

[Tony Yayo - 2]
I don't dream now i'm livin, Im out to get it
My an AK can hit it
Im a rap tycoon, I was fly in the
So Im gettin ass a public bathroom
I from Rikers Island, to shows at the garden
startin' in the drop got your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7
But I still poke a at the VMA's
in a gram, PO's be my fans
That's why I'm doin shows in Japan
I got from the future, see-through guns
So when my leave the chamber I can see you run
Nigga I my advance before I ran through it
'cause money turn haters into that barmen fluid
My dope be a 8, a 1 to 10
Keepin in a cool place Uncle Ben

[Muder - Verse 3]
You know you messin' with a that do this for a livin'
Put two in the street while two in the kitchen
Put guns in niggaz mouth "Who's u dissin'?"
We give for knew who u was missin, nigga
You can either a gun at the chain, or one at the brain
I have back of the church, hummin' ya name
Even then I feel it's cheat my men
God leave the sky to come and greet my men
I pop niggas in the they never breathe again
20 in the fitness see the streets again
Whats a man tryna wake up who wake up?
Back guards straight up with kinds of make up
eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a 3-80
I hear a mother "Please not my baby!"
Quick as I see its you, bullets hit you, boy
Your nobody so no one will you
start to kickin' its too much to get through
Leave a leakin' like an Indian ritual
Who wanna run up on me they get known
I blackout then your chrome clique
jail in '91, made Im homesick
Move Pow-Fu like a atonement
Raised in, in, let my ways spin
Face wrapped up a Saudi Arabian

[Young Buck - 4]
A country nigga still lookin' for a New hoe
About to kill these niggas this New York flow
Say one name homie you gon' go
You in that Hot97 so New know
I use to listen to I've never listened to Joe
I couldnt ya how now one of his verses go
Styles and Sheek out, doin promo
I was like "What Up?" and they was "Uh-Oh!"
I aint just get cold, see my been hot
50 give me the word, would have been pop
Fuck a interview nigga I get you nigga
Enough hearin' 'bout what you finna do

- Verse 5]
Murder at its best, this is rap at its
You can see my verse, even if you the
My raps is vivid, ya I hit it
All ready, yeah that's right this is
Head mob niggas, my gun niggas
Go 'head and shoot, my pistol nuke
When I let off the whole feel the effects
I mix CD's and 'em like album shit
Our albums, we 'em like the president elections
On our champagne campaign up dresses
On the flo' the Hennessee it flow
When you fuck with then you gon' fuckin' blow
When you fuck with Mobb Deep, then bring fuckin' hoes
'cause its a gang of us and we to go
'cause after the party after the party we get so
We forget all about the day hun

[Havoc - 6]
Get it don, AK-filled
Get your mouth off like the hand that feeds you
little motherfucker put the hammer in diesel
G-Unit Over this is only a preview
Niggas shittin' on theyself gotta in the huggy
The coke in the pot rise to the top dougy
Got chicks with a ass like Buffy, yes trust me
Plays me, kick 'em out when they try to get touchy
QB/Southside, if you wanted to
Man your man is hot, you dont get next to
Like beef is mine and mine is his
See this serious, ask them kids
Niggas wild on the streets, scared to to bid
Sell anything that stay the bottles and cuffs, nigga butt

[Billy - Verse 7]
You about to an M.O.P thug out
And for you niggas hatin' listen to the sounds of the Unit kiss my ass with your out, nigga
Fuck a warden I bells like a doorman
So all you take it easy like sunday mornin (Get 'em up!)
Put 'em up, wrap ya or knuckle up
Ground zero we ran never will we fuck 'em up
Dude you gonna get ass banged fuckin' with that homie Lloyd Banks
gun style what the fuck y'all think..

[Lloyd Banks - 8]
Niggas aint got nuttin' on me, everybody that
Niggas run up on a V, gon' clap
And if he aint he say, n everybody gon rats
Just rat, and catch your body all rats
Matter'fact, I dont hang out no lobby for rats (Nah)
The gun swallow me back off Bacardi and
Im in the club with the snub, this the part of the
A stray from the K take a part of ya hat
Im gettin cake like you believe but im accepted
By mainstream America and in the piece
Now niggaz wanna talk all (why)
Like aint used to open up for me in New York on tv (Ya know)
Skip all chatter, and off Eazy
A milly will make body looker look all measly
Ya spotted me on the dolo and Im low-low
Damn near broke a for a photo
I aint ridin' around a Dodo that's a No-No
Momma me better than that you go to go home
Look at me now, a product of
I watch the way I gotta decide a me
The 'hoods fulla but that was a robbery
Critics owe me an apologee, Im
A sixteen away the lottery
My niggas guns, thats one of the things I gotta be
Im wrapped up in a shit, cause nigga got all kinds of beef they want ya to come get
Im 2 steppin' with my weapon, they dont check 'em up
I know niggas from 'round there and they check us
All of the niggas was fans when I met 'em, just in the wind for niggas to come and get 'em
On my next album, Im'a have fun wit' 'em, spank 'em all around so everybody forget 'em
Envy, cause I got the 'hood in a frenzy
And I move smooth with the Benzy
Blend in, will body ya for a pen
need food, baby momma need fin
You know me, New cap on
whip that I got off a rap song
Im the fan the illegal strap on
Teflon n a beater n black on
Its on!

[50 talking..]
Wassup? this the kid 50 man
Its going down, ya me?
got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all fucked up..
Im finna kill few of you fuckers man..
Know what Im sayin'? Watch ya say somethin' smart out ya mouth, boy
You stop usin' ya mouth, before I help you NOT be able to use ya mouth Mother fucker!