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[50 - Verse 1]
Y'all niggas spend too much watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Montana n shit?
Well you can start, right 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 sell crack got a home
God bless the with a flawless flow
Say a nigga the talent to push blow
like a pimp a hoe, I watch the grams go
Watch the grow, straight cash flow
im a hundred time bigger than in his prime
100 mill in my account and Im still on the
When you aint in my clique, its hard to
I mean talent like this is so hard to
G-Unit!

Yayo - Verse 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 Rikers Island, to shows at the garden
Automatic in the drop got your bitch pussy fartin
My about to drop in 7 days
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 Gats the future, see-through guns
So when my leave the chamber I can see you run
Nigga I flip my before I ran through it
'cause that turn haters into that barmen fluid
My dope be a 8, a 1 to 10
in a cool place from 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 they who u was missin, nigga
You can have a gun at the chain, or one at the brain
I hoes back of the church, hummin' ya name
Even then I feel like 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 up who cant wake up?
Back guards face straight up with kinds of 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 nobody so no one miss you
Queens start to kickin' its too to get through
Leave a nigga like an Indian ritual
Who wanna run up on me get known quick
I then snatch your chrome clique
jail in '91, made Im homesick
Move Pow-Fu a Farrakhan atonement
Raised in, caged in, let my ways
Face wrapped up a Saudi Arabian

[Young Buck - 4]
A country nigga 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 listen to I've never listened to Joe
I couldnt tell ya how now one of his go
Seen Styles and Sheek out, promo
I was "What Up?" and they was like "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

[Prodigy - 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 is spaghetti
Head mob niggas, my gun bomb
Go 'head and shoot, my nuke niggas
When I let off the whole Earth the effects
I mix and treat 'em like album shit
Our albums, we treat 'em like the president
On our champagne campaign up dresses
On the dance flo' the it flow
When you fuck G-Unit then you gon' fuckin' blow
When you fuck with Mobb Deep, bring some fuckin' hoes
its a gang of us and we ready to go
'cause after the party the party we get so drunk
We forget all the next day hun

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

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

Banks - Verse 8]
Niggas aint got nuttin' on me, everybody that
Niggas run up on a V, everybody gon'
And if he what he say, n everybody gon rats
rat, and catch 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 part of the
A from the K will take a part of ya hat
Im gettin cake like you wouldnt but im accepted
By mainstream America and good in the
Now niggaz wanna all greasy (why)
Like they aint to open up for me in New York on tv (Ya know)
Skip all chatter, and walk off
A will make your body looker look all measly
Ya spotted me on the dolo and Im low-low
Damn near a monolo for a photo
I aint ridin' around with a Dodo that's a
Momma taught me better than 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
Critics owe me an apologee, Im
A sixteen away from the
My niggas keep guns, thats one of the I gotta be
Im up in a dome shit, cause nigga got all kinds of beef they want ya to come get
Im 2 steppin' with my weapon, cause dont check 'em up
I know niggas from there and they dont check us
All of the niggas was fans when I met 'em, waitin' in the wind for niggas to come and get 'em
On my next album, Im'a have some fun wit' 'em, spank 'em all around so everybody 'em
Envy, cause I got the 'hood in a frenzy
And I move smooth the wooden Benzy
Blend in, niggas will ya for a pen
Baby need food, momma need fin
You know me, New cap on
Batman whip that I got off a rap
Im the fan with the strap on
Teflon n a wife beater n on
Its on!

[50 talking..]
Wassup? this the kid 50 man
Its down, ya heard me?
got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all fucked up..
Im finna kill few of you mother 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!