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DMX Errrrrrrrrrrr......Uhr..Uhr

50

Over and over, i done ya boy
im a G-Unit soldier boy
now when u gon get it in yo
the gates open and the dogs off the chain

Uhr..Uhr

I be that young'n with the gun thats tellin ya stop
I be that young'n on the run, after i pop
In the i read, death is of the tongue,
If u about death, then death is go oncoming,
jay me how to flow, shot him in the head,
randy's ass was there, now runnin scared,
sum say im gangsta, say im craaazy,
if u ask me, i say im wut the hood me,
now i could til my ass dead broke like JD,
or put a hundred-grand on any nigga's that play me,
see im with the haitian mob niggas,
say "saapa sei my boolay", and rob niggas,
to me, u be try to make the look bad, wutsup wit that
see my flick, to preme, papi and cat
and montana, i kill em the gramma'
i enhanced in the slamma after them hammas, X wut up

(50 Cent)
If you live that, then u shouldnt say that
'cause wut out yo mouth'll get u SHOT DOWN
handin money around, and we dont play that, gettin outta get u SHOT DOWN,
keep on playa hatin, we kno u stay at, the bullshit u on'll get u SHOT DOWN, nigga
heres a few cliques, that u shouldnt play with, G-Unit Ruffryders'll get u DOWN

(Eyiooo yo, what ya niggas talkin bout, u playin with?
R, G-UNIT!The same old shit,
Put the in the ring, watch em all quit,
All ya niggas is pussy, suck my
Aint nothin but a handful of mans standin
I remember 50 in a cypher, when was still slammin
now we meet again, its all good my
back to the again, its all hood my nigga,
knock on wood my nigga, we walked the dog
we aint get to where we at by luck, was hard,
but once we got thru the trials, its all
til a bitch type nigga all of a sudden get
now why u gots to go and take me back the way i from?
MAKE you remember, where u my name from,
45th street BLAH ave.
I done ran through your and only let off half, nigga

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(Styles P)
If ya head aint off yo shoulders, u aint get shot, u got nigga,(just nipped)
'cause if my hit a piece of ur bone,
its gonna do than chip, nigga,
yea wut the fuck is the
the porsche is red, the is armed
30 shot handguns, the gutter is
niggas me might rush ur apartment
blood fuck up ur carpet
brain on the
i smell murder everytime the wind blow
tie him to the and then knock out his chin bone
i dont want the chrome to the crown, i aint nothin,
u can have the or the ground, u aint in hell enough
im the one that the gutters,
better tap ya man, and let him kno P'll the colors
and niggas is shot down, 2 gunz up, Double R, SP holdin D-Block down

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