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Yeah, Shady,
G-U G-Unit,

I got to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm warnin' you, do not me
I'll run up and
And put a hole in you, in you

I got places to go, I got to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm warnin' you, do not me
I'll run up and
And put a hole in you, in you

You mistaken me for somebody that you should be
Your should be stressin', I'm gonna fuckin' teach you a
MAC 101's in and lace the track that I'm blessin'
and western's, the weapon, in case you just guessing
(Goddamn)

These straight busters kept-in, kept-in my Benz, hop-in the
Watch the twenty-two spin, my a perfect ten
I got shot up but I got up and I'm at it again
Motherfuckers they I wouldn't win, pretend to be friends

At you fail, try, try, try, try again
I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I it, its crazy
You love it, it, you like it, I live it, its shady
Aftermath in your ass bitch, if not a classic

it's dumped, trash it, so I got it mastered
Stop and get your ass kicked, bastard, your get drastic
Glock made out of plastic, cock-it and get
Run and stash it

I got to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the for me
I'm you, do not tempt me
run up and squeeze
And put a in you, hole in you

There is a genie in bottle of that Don-Pari'on
I'm a drink till I get to that bitch in the
Introduce me to the booth they gonna to my words
In the hood they feel my
(Break it down)

Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the
Picture me shit, picture me busting my gat
Picture police man Dan gotta picture of
me being broke, picture me smokin' a sack

Picture me comin' up, me rich from rap
Picture me blowin' up, now picture me going
To my momma basement to live, shit, that
Where I'm from its a fact, you gotta watch back

You wear a vest without a deck, use a target
Hastle hard, money stack, sell dope, sell that crack
Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, are back
50 Cent, too much spent?, Man I'm bent, I'm out'ta

I got places to go, I got to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm you, do not tempt me
I'll run up and
And put a hole in you, in you

Ha ha, man I ain't to jail
Not even to visit a
You want to at me you wright me
Matter a fact, you gotta it to Sunset Boulevard

In Montreal, ha ha
around in one of Dre's Ferrari's nigga
Or matter a I might be in Detroit
down 8 Mile road
You know for one of en-joints and shit

Ha, ha, ya heard, I got to go man
You know, shady
We finished our money
Puttin' our on this motherfuckin' bill thug shit

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ain't seem to be doing