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[50 Cent - 1]
niggas spend too much time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n
you can start, right before his ass get hit
So when I up you can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam go up
I got big boy toys, when you grow up?
Nigga knick pattywack, give a dog a bone
Im still down to sell crack got a fiends
God bless the with a flawless flow
Say gave a nigga the talent to push
like a pimp 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 talent like is so hard to find
G-Unit!

[Tony - Verse 2]
I don't 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 Rikers Island, to shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the got your bitch pussy fartin
My about to drop in 7 days
But I still a rapper at the VMA's
Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my
That's why I'm overseas doin shows in
I got from the future, see-through guns
So when my bullets leave the I can see you run
Nigga I flip my advance I ran through it
'cause that money turn haters into that barmen
My be a 8, from a 1 to 10
Keepin in a cool place from Ben

Mase - Verse 3]
You know you messin' with a that do this for a livin'
Put two in the while theres two in the kitchen
Put guns in niggaz 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 back of the church, hummin' ya name
then I feel it's like cheat my men
Watch God leave the sky to and greet my men
I pop niggas in the chest they never breathe
Route 20 in the fitness see the streets
a man tryna wake up who cant wake up?
Back face straight up with kinds of make up
eveyrtime 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
Your so no one will miss you
Queens start to its too much to get through
Leave a nigga like an Indian ritual
Who run up on me they get known quick
I blackout then snatch your clique
Leavin' in '91, made Im homesick
Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan atonement
Raised in, caged in, let my spin
Face up like a Saudi Arabian

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

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

[Havoc - 6]
Get it don, AK-filled
Get your mouth off like the hand that feeds you
Yeah little motherfucker put the in diesel
G-Unit Game Over this is only a
Niggas on theyself gotta rock in the huggy
The coke in the pot rise to the top like
Got chicks with a ass Buffy, yes homie trust me
Plays fuck me, kick 'em out they try to get touchy
QB/Southside, if you wanted to
Man your man is hot, you wanna get next to
Like 50's beef is and mine is his
See this serious, motherfuckin ask them
Niggas wild on the streets, to death to bid
anything that stay from the bottles and cuffs, nigga butt

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

[Lloyd Banks - 8]
Niggas aint got nuttin' on me, know that
run up on a V, everybody gon' clap
And if he aint he say, n everybody gon rats
Just rat, and your little body all rats
Matter'fact, I hang out with no lobby for rats (Nah)
The gun swallow me off Bacardi and Yack
Im in the club with the snub, this the of the track
A from the K will take a part of ya hat
Im gettin cake like you wouldnt but im accepted
By America and good in the piece
Now wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like aint used to open up for me in New York on tv (Ya know)
Skip all chatter, and off Eazy
A milly make your body looker look all measly
Ya spotted me on the dolo and Im low-low
Damn near broke a for a photo
I aint around with a Dodo that's a No-No
Momma taught me better that you go to go home
Look at me now, a of poverty
I cant watch the way I gotta a me
The fulla hurt but that was a robbery
owe me an apologee, Im probably
A sixteen away from the
My niggas keep guns, thats one of the things I be
Im wrapped up in a dome shit, cause nigga got all of beef they want ya to come get
Im 2 steppin' 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 for niggas 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, I got the 'hood in a frenzy
And I smooth with the wooden Benzy
Blend in, will body ya for a pen
Baby need food, baby need fin
You me, New York cap on
Batman whip that I got off a rap
Im the fan with the illegal on
Teflon n a wife n black on
Its on!

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