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Every time I roll up holla roll up And I tell 'em hold up, you ain't getting money you ain't In my Benzo, 20 Lorenzo's on indo, high as a motherfucker I be on them backstreets, niggas know I heat Only if you got beef, man ,you holla at me Niggas get locked up, up, shot up Every time I pop up, a lot going on in my I the dice, I holla get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, need Pirellis to look mean on 22's box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone Bulletproof this bitch and I'm 2003 Suburban swerving, too many of Henny The D's sick, they the whip and they can't find the semi's They was harassing me cause they know who I was Spent the in Central Booking for smoking some bud
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Now if you I done started some shit It ain't because I be high, be And if you I done let off a clip It because I be high, be high But I twist lye, lye lye lye I get as I wanna, nigga Go me, for sure, you's a goner, nigga I don't smoke to calm my nerves, but I got Finna my enemies like I crush the hashish If you love me tell me you love me, don't at me, man I'd to be in the pen for clapping one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me you meet me, when you see me If you real, my nigga, you how to holla "G-Unit" There's no competition, just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets If David could go against Goliath with a I can go at Nas and Jigga, for the throne
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Now who you know besides me who write and squeeze nines And have hoes in the hood sniffing on lines You don't me to be your kid's role model I'll teach them how to buck them 380's and up them hollows Have shorty fresh off the stoop to shoot Big in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his boot Sit in the crib sipping watching Menace Then oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking like he O-Dog My team depend on me when it's crunch time I eat a food in broad day like it's lunchtime You brave, nigga, go ahead get gully See if I won't leave your brains leaking up out your I done made myself hot so ain't shit you can me Now niggas me to feature, man, fuck your money I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing I ain't gotta write rhymes, I got in the hood
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G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, ready or not, here I