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

[Tony Yayo - 2]
I dream now that 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 like a public
I went from Rikers Island, to at the garden
Automatic in the drop got your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7
But I poke a rapper at the VMA's
Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my
That's why I'm overseas shows in Japan
I got Gats 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 be a 8, from a 1 to 10
Keepin in a cool from Uncle Ben

[Muder - Verse 3]
You know you messin' with a nigga that do for a livin'
Put two in the street theres two in the kitchen
Put guns in mouth like "Who's u dissin'?"
We for they knew who u was missin, nigga
You can either have a gun at the chain, or one at the
I have hoes back of the church, ya name
Even then I feel it's like my men
Watch God leave the sky to and greet my men
I pop niggas in the chest they breathe again
20 in the fitness see the streets again
Whats a man tryna wake up who cant up?
Back guards face straight up kinds of make up
'cause I run, scream, pop a 3-80
I hear a scream "Please not my baby!"
Quick as I see its you, will hit you, boy
nobody so no one will miss you
Queens start to kickin' its too much to get
Leave a nigga leakin' like an ritual
Who wanna run up on me get known quick
I blackout snatch your chrome clique
Leavin' jail in '91, made Im
Move Pow-Fu a Farrakhan atonement
Raised in, in, let my ways spin
Face wrapped up like a Arabian

[Young - Verse 4]
A country still lookin' for a New York 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 Jada never listened to Joe
I couldnt ya how now one of his verses go
Seen Styles and Sheek out, promo
I was like "What Up?" and was like "Uh-Oh!"
I aint just get cold, see my block hot
50 give me the word, niggas would been pop
Fuck a interview nigga I get you nigga
hearin' 'bout what you finna do nigga

[Prodigy - 5]
Murder at its best, this is rap at its
You can see my verse, if you the blindest
My is vivid, ya bitch I hit it
All ready, that's right this is spaghetti
mob niggas, my gun bomb niggas
Go 'head and shoot, my pistol nuke
When I let off the whole Earth the effects
I mix CD's and treat 'em like album
Our albums, we treat 'em the president elections
On our champagne campaign livin' up
On the dance flo' the it flow
When you fuck with G-Unit then you gon' fuckin'
When you fuck with Mobb Deep, then bring some fuckin'
its a gang of us and we ready to go
'cause the party after the party we get so drunk
We forget all about the day hun

[Havoc - 6]
Get it don, AK-filled
Get your mouth blown off like the hand that you
Yeah little motherfucker put the hammer in
G-Unit Game this is only a preview
Niggas shittin' on theyself gotta rock in the
The coke in the pot to the top like dougy
Got chicks a ass like Buffy, yes homie trust me
Plays fuck me, kick 'em out when 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

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

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

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