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[50 Cent - 1]
Y'all niggas spend too much time watchin'
Who you wanna be? Montana n shit?
Well you can start, right his ass get hit
So when I walk up you can see the shotgun
Ferrari roof go down, Lam go up
I got big boy toys, when you grow up?
Nigga knack pattywack, give a dog a bone
Im still down to sell crack got a fiends
God bless the child with a flow
Say a nigga the talent to push blow
like a pimp watch a hoe, I watch the go
Watch the grow, straight cash flow
im a time 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 this is so to find
G-Unit!

Yayo - 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 bathroom
I went Rikers Island, to shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the drop got your bitch pussy
My about to drop in 7 days
But I still poke a at the VMA's
Kilo's in a gram, be my fans
why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan
I got Gats from the future, see-through
So when my leave the chamber I can see you run
Nigga I my advance before I ran through it
'cause that money turn haters into that barmen
My be a 8, from a 1 to 10
in a cool place from Uncle Ben

[Muder Mase - 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 mouth like "Who's u dissin'?"
We give for they who u was missin, nigga
You can either a gun at the chain, or one at the brain
I hoes back of the church, hummin' ya name
Even then I it's like cheat my men
God leave the sky to come and greet my men
I pop in the chest they never breathe again
Route 20 in the see the streets again
Whats a man wake up who cant wake up?
Back guards face straight up with kinds of up
'cause eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a
I hear a mother "Please not my baby!"
Quick as I see its you, bullets hit you, boy
Your so no one will miss you
Queens start to its too much to get through
Leave a nigga leakin' an Indian ritual
Who wanna run up on me get known quick
I blackout then snatch chrome clique
Leavin' in '91, made Im homesick
Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan
in, caged in, let my ways spin
Face wrapped up like a Arabian

[Young Buck - 4]
A country still lookin' for a New York hoe
About to these niggas with this New York flow
Say one name homie you gon' go
You in that 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, doin
I was "What Up?" and they was like "Uh-Oh!"
I aint get cold, see my block been hot
50 give me the word, niggas would been pop
a interview nigga I get into you nigga
Enough hearin' 'bout 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, yeah that's this 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 CD's and treat 'em album shit
Our albums, we 'em like the president elections
On our champagne livin' up dresses
On the dance flo' the it flow
When you fuck with G-Unit then you gon' fuckin'
When you fuck Mobb Deep, then bring some fuckin' hoes
'cause its a gang of us and we to go
'cause after the after the party we get so drunk
We all about the next day hun

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

[Billy Danze - 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 tongue out, nigga
Fuck a warden I ring bells like a
So all you motherfuckers take it easy like 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 homie Lloyd Banks
Wild gun style what the y'all think..

[Lloyd - Verse 8]
Niggas aint got nuttin' on me, everybody that
run up on a V, everybody gon' clap
And if he what he say, n everybody gon rats
Just rat, and catch your little 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 stray from the K will take a of ya hat
Im gettin cake like you wouldnt but im accepted
By mainstream America and good in the
Now niggaz talk 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 milly will make your body looker look all
Ya bitch spotted me on the dolo and Im
Damn near broke a monolo for a
I aint ridin' around with a that's a No-No
Momma me better than that you go to go home
Look at me now, a of poverty
I cant watch the way I gotta a me
The 'hoods fulla but that was a robbery
Critics owe me an apologee, Im
A sixteen away the lottery
My niggas keep guns, thats one of the things I be
Im wrapped up in a dome shit, 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 'round and they dont check 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, have some fun wit' '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, niggas body ya for a pen
Baby need food, momma need fin
You know me, New cap on
whip that I got off a rap song
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 down, ya heard me?
Niggas got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all up..
Im finna kill few of you fuckers man..
Know what Im sayin'? Watch ya niggas say somethin' out ya mouth, boy
You better stop ya mouth, before I help you NOT be able to use ya mouth Mother fucker!