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

50

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

Uhr..Uhr

I be that young'n with the gun thats ya stop frontin
I be that young'n on the run, i pop sumthin
In the Bible i read, is of the tongue,
If u talk about death, 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 made me,
now i could stunt til my ass dead broke JD,
or put a on any nigga's head that play me,
see im cool with the mob niggas,
say "saapa sei my boolay", and rob niggas,
to me, u be try to make the nigga bad, wutsup wit that
see my flick, to preme, papi and cat
and montana, i em with the gramma'
i in the slamma after bangin them hammas, X wut up

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

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

(Chorus)

(Styles P)
If ya head aint off yo shoulders, u get shot, u got nipped nigga,(just nipped)
'cause if my hit a piece of ur bone,
its gonna do more chip, nigga,
yea wut the is the problem
the porsche is red, the is armed
30 handguns, the gutter is starvin
niggas like me might ur apartment
stains'll fuck up ur carpet
brain on the
i smell murder everytime that the 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 jail or the ground, u aint in enough
im the one flood the gutters,
tap ya man, and let him kno P'll love the colors
and niggas is shot down, 2 gunz up, Double R, SP holdin D-Block down

(Chorus)