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

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, I'll you nigga

Lemme tell you a story bout punk rap niggaz
Play tough but they whole fuckin life up
Ima start wit 50 I used to roll wit him
He neva smoked weed so how I blow wit him
Shoulda he was a fag by the way his clothes fit him
Tight G Unit jeans out the ho in him
Had one lil and that was fixed
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 ridin wit Fat Joe and Kiss
Made a choice 'cause afta that Yayo bricked
So I gave away my chain and decided to movin
Now I'd ratha in hell then yell G Unit
That's the nigga word to Seagle
Sleep on The Game and wake up to a gold desert

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, I'll you nigga

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

What happened to ya movie, the
Chicken Little killed you niggaz you'll neva back
I paid 19 dollas to see that
My said you was naked I aint 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 fuckin fam you see me
Nigga suck mah

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

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

Lemme tell you a story bout these rap niggaz
Play tough but they whole fuckin life up
Ima wit 50 'cause I used to roll wit him
He neva weed so how could I blow wit him
Shoulda knew he was a fag by the way his fit him
Tight G Unit brought out the ho in him
Had one lil girlfriend and that was
Somebody told Vivica her boyfriend like dick
Lloyd Banks knew, he 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
That's the truth nigga word to
Sleep on The 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, kill you nigga

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

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