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50 Cent, Lloyd

50 chorus:
nobody get hurt and nobody don't move just give it up smooth G
Motherfucker you move,I'll flash my 2 and blast my 2 G
Nigga,you don't know me and I don't know you, you you know my crew G UNIT

lloyd
I Been problem since the old days pimps and caps
now im in oj throwbacks
ya'll was where my ass been
probally vacationin on beach gettin head like ass
breathin gas i can let the tech pound ur ego
lock you in the closet with the westnile
the press crowd the espicially celebritys im heavily shittin on any tom dick or gregory
you better be strappin
they want you dead if you
im to cave your head and your back in
im gettin bread and
and attractin a fan of females wit emails and letters to fax in
in vegas with a toaster n a
and the i checked in got a roller coaster in the front
hollerin poster when i stunt the sosa of the month
yet the hoe teas and nigga im still breathin even though my dollars are green
i rap for the kids thats to poor to eggs on halloween
im swallow clean
my habits are collectin all the carrots i could
from the stash box to conceal extortion
and a good silencer to make it sound like the wheel of
all careless talkin cause im travelin and flossin
havin a time and u havin a abortion
you for love gettin married and divorced than
you cant even the batteries for ur walkman
man im out the burnin cali weed on slauson when set trip can turn to tragedys and coffins, look
i mean what im sayin you im sprayin ur team isnt playin
on the sofa screamin and and sayin
gunit niggas be rollin crazy holdin 80s older ladies starin cause they starin in gold mercedes
since 50 hooked up with
now tryin to brook up to pay me
if u im sugar u crazy baby
the boy strapped two
smokin out a bag big enough to fit in cleaners
i wear a when i blaze a fatty,
i aint ur daddy, u flippin
now he to grab me out that navy caddie, i aint ur avy,
was a rollin stone,
stockin up the home,
full of loaded chrome,
drop n get a a dome,
i ur motive homes,
u mad im fuckin half ur motorolla phone,
im swift with the im good wit my words, alota,
niggas is hatin on what i im hotta,
if u want end up on the curb in ur prada,
and ur mans runnin come,
another day another dollar on the low the impala
i can a six some in my shower, mother fucka!

50
get hurt and nobody don't move,just give it up smooth G UNIT
motherfucker you move, I'll my 2 and blast my 2 G UNIT
nigga you don't know me, and I don't know you, you think you know my crew G
I'll a nigga that you thought you knew to come through and put a hole in you G UNIT

Banks, haha, 50 Cent
I ain't got a one card
look at these niggas,
yo, you gonna do now nigga
you have had the same niggas in the background for a long
think they for going back and forth to jail
well, jump on a ??? don't count nigga,