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[50 Cent - 1]
Y'all niggas spend too much watchin' flicks
Who you be? Tony 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 grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack, a dog a bone
Im still down to sell crack got a home
God bless the child with a flow
Say a nigga the talent to push blow
like a watch a hoe, I watch the grams go
the pussy grow, straight cash flow
im a hundred time bigger 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 this is so hard to
G-Unit!

[Tony Yayo - 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 a public bathroom
I went from Rikers Island, to shows at the
Automatic startin' in the drop got your bitch pussy
My album about to 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 shows in Japan
I got from the future, see-through guns
So when my bullets the chamber I can see you run
Nigga I flip my before I ran through it
'cause that money turn into that barmen fluid
My dope be a 8, a 1 to 10
Keepin in a place from Uncle Ben

[Muder Mase - 3]
You know you messin' with a nigga do this for a livin'
Put two in the street while theres two in the
Put guns in niggaz mouth "Who's u dissin'?"
We for they 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 I feel it's like cheat my men
Watch God leave the sky to come and my men
I pop niggas in the chest they never breathe
Route 20 in the see the streets again
Whats a man tryna wake up who wake up?
Back guards straight up with kinds of make up
'cause eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a
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 to get through
Leave a nigga leakin' like an Indian
Who wanna run up on me get known quick
I blackout then your chrome clique
Leavin' in '91, made Im homesick
Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan
in, caged in, let my ways spin
Face up like a Saudi Arabian

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

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

- Verse 6]
Get it don, AK-filled
Get your mouth blown off like the that feeds you
Yeah little motherfucker put the hammer in
G-Unit Game Over this is a preview
Niggas on theyself gotta rock in the huggy
The coke in the pot rise to the top dougy
Got with a ass like Buffy, yes homie trust me
Plays fuck me, kick 'em out when try to get touchy
QB/Southside, if you to Trestle
Man your man is hot, you dont wanna get 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
Sell anything that stay the bottles and cuffs, nigga butt

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

[Lloyd - Verse 8]
Niggas aint got nuttin' on me, everybody know
Niggas run up on a V, gon' clap
And if he what he say, n everybody gon rats
Just rat, and catch little body all rats
Matter'fact, I dont out with no lobby for rats (Nah)
The gun swallow me back off Bacardi and
Im in the club with the snub, the part of the track
A stray the K will take a part of ya hat
Im gettin like you wouldnt believe but im accepted
By America and good in the piece
Now wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they aint 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 bitch spotted me on the and Im low-low
near broke 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 watch the way I gotta decide a me
The 'hoods fulla hurt but 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 wrapped up in a dome shit, cause nigga got all kinds of they want ya to come get
Im 2 steppin' with my weapon, cause they dont '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 smooth with the wooden Benzy
Blend in, niggas will ya for a pen
need food, baby momma need fin
You know me, New cap on
Batman whip I got off a rap song
Im the fan with the illegal on
Teflon n a wife beater n 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..
what Im sayin'? Watch ya niggas say somethin' smart out ya mouth, boy
You better stop usin' ya mouth, before I help you NOT be to use ya mouth Mother fucker!