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All I in this world is my bitch, my bitch
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

Lemme tell you a story these punk rap niggaz
Play tough but whole fuckin life made up
Ima start wit 50 I used to roll wit him
He smoked weed so how could I blow wit him
knew he was a fag by the way his clothes fit him
Tight G jeans brought out the ho in him
Had one lil girlfriend and was fixed
musta told Vivica her boyfriend like dick
Lloyd knew, he told me that shit
I told Buck and told me he ridin wit his clique
So I ridin wit Fat Joe and Kiss
Made a good choice 'cause afta that bricked
So I gave away my chain and to keep movin
Now I'd ratha burn in hell then yell G
Thats the truth word to Seagle
on The Game and wake up to a gold desert eagle

All I need in world is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, Ill kill you

What to ya movie, the soundtracks
Chicken Little killed you niggaz youll neva back
I paid 19 to see that shit
My bitch said you was naked I see that shit

You always talkin shit, you gon do this you gon do that
Nigga you aint gon do nothin but be a motha fam when you see me
Nigga suck mah

All I need in this world is my bitch, my
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill kill you

All I need in this world is my bitch, my
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

Lemme tell you a story these punk rap niggaz
Play tough but whole fuckin life made up
Ima start wit 50 'cause I to roll wit him
He neva weed so how could I blow wit him
knew he was a fag by the way his clothes fit him
Tight G Unit brought out the ho in him
Had one lil girlfriend and that was
Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend like
Lloyd Banks knew, he me that shit
I told Buck and Buck me he ridin wit his clique
So I start ridin wit Fat Joe and
Made a good choice 'cause that Yayo bricked
So I gave my chain and decided to keep movin
Now I'd burn in hell then yell G Unit
the truth nigga word to Seagle
Sleep on The Game and wake up to a gold eagle

All I need in this world is my bitch, my
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

All I need in world is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

50 what to ya movie, the soundtracks
Chicken Little killed you niggaz neva bounce back
I 19 dollas to see that shit
My bitch said you was naked I see that shit
You and Olivia in the showa, my bad was Terrence Howard
A lil Hustle & Flow and a coward
I had to sit there for 80
The best actor in the movie was the in it
This aint Jack City and it cant be Menace
The worst actor in the world, you the Guinness
I made G - and that made you finished
I put two in and I played you niggaz
Fuck Mobb the lil thugs turned sissy
And Mase traded holy for some Formula 50
Fuck Mobb Deep the lil thugs sissy
And traded holy water for some Formula 50
Fuck Mobb Deep the lil thugs turned
And traded holy water for some Formula 50
Yall come get me, I got a glock nine
Ima window 'cause I aint got drop a dime