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Let me in

[50
Yeah, Its 50 cent, Young
G-g-g-g-g-G-UNIT!
We get the club from beginning to the end
Go shawty, we up in this bitch again
We party, harder you can imagine
You can run wit losers, or run wit winners win

1]
[Young
I feel attention when I in the club
to the socks, bitches all on a thug
Gimme a on the rocks, and a bottle of bub
I dont security, ??
I came to wit ya'll, pop the bar and all
So bitches call ya hoes, n call ya dogs
If you love ya keep her at home tonight
She might neva home again nigga, aight!
Teeth, neck, wrists all lights my lifes
Ridin' in Ca$hville runnin all stop
Homie is that real, I I keep livin
My momma jus hadda dream of seein me in
My daddys a dope fein, n i dont really him
Aint him in 10 years n a nigga still livin
Tha same ol' 2 we move to a rhythm
50 get em' Buck, you know im gunna get em'
Raaaaa!

x2]
I know you let me shine n get mine
I know you gonna let me in wit this
I know you let me smoke on my weed
I know you gonna let me wit no I.D

2]
[Young
I im sinnin but im winnin at tha same time
Take a couple shots from a nigga ta take mine
I'm back on tha block, wit a choppa n a nine
Niggaz shootin cops n the hood runnin signs
G-UNIT, The Game! doin wat tha thugs do
G's, D's, Vice, Lords, Crips n the too
Move lemme through
Aint a pair of handcuffs, can me
I'm in the ol' school listenin to some oldies
My keep shinin, Them hoes keep cryin
The handle of my 45 outlined in
Just left Ca$hville, to fly to Miami
Hopin Yayo them, when they preform at the Grammys
Niggaz like ??, prolly cant me
I know money will make Halle come outa them panties
Bitch!

Ya'll niggaz in trouble shoulda neva let me in (in)

x2]

3]
Bet ya I can make them bounce
Teach em' how to stunt, teach em' how to stacks (yeah)
Now ya hood at? Buck
If you want to, we 50 deep up in here gonna do
Who want beif, I come for no name callin
be mad 'cause we is n you aint ballin'
Gettin' money is my for you broke folks
Can't spend ya whole life payin on ya car
It's if you still on the block boy
See ima cold thug, not a hot boy
You know I do this for the streets, n my peeps behind bars
As soon as come home, I'll go n buy them all cars
Buck!

x2]

[50
We get the club from beginning to the end
Go shawty, we up in this bitch again
We party, harder you can imagine
You can run wit losers, or run wit winners win
AHH!