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You niggas is man
toy soldiers
Yeah get in line
Hut!

Yayo you ass bitch.
I know you wait to get off house arrest nigga.
So you can run the outta New York, you faggot

Niggas tryna the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
Why you play the game with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
Can't play the with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
So why you tryna the game with only 50 Cent
Come back when you got a couple holla.

1]
You gonna need more than 50 Cent to play game
Nigga hating on me cause I'm doin my own
I aint Lloyd Banks, bitch. I dont share your
I was in the fast lane before the G-Unit
You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv pop now your ass run around singing the Candy Shop
After 'Westside Story' I took your
I seen it for myself that Olivia's a man.
I got word from the wise you dead wrong
stole the real 50's and wouldn't pay for his headstone
Nigga got mad when 'How We Do' start climbin, acting like a bitch he Got Rich and Stop Tryin'
Got niggas locked up you a in Queens
Told them Touch shot Pac then ratted out
But on the rizeal im talkin you and me
Toe to toe 5-0 C-E-N-T,

Banks is a bitch, 50 is a bitch, Yayo is a bitch, is a bitch, Olivia's a bitch... no Olivia's a man, ha. God damn

2]
You reported more than the evening news
I now Reebok making cement shoes
Yayo the real muthafucka from the street
You swinging on me like you 5 heartbeats
Ok. One. Two. Three. Four, line
If you say you wrote my shit one time
You ain't a hood nigga, you Got Rich and Tryin
Jimmy scared Chris and he start lying
snitch what you know about movin' in silence?
Even can't deny it
The life of your is fuckin' Vivica
But your baby left you cause you couldn't get it up, bitch

Yayo went to jail, Banks sold a mil, then Buck sold a mil, then 50 gave a to a bitch named Olivia whose titties aint real.
Now all hiding behind the police shield

G-G-G-G-you aint shit, bitch ass niggas
I told you shit was real, nigga
This is Fat Rat nigga, fucka
All you get up on is sing a few hooks
Nigga you wanna a niggas fame, nigga
You was our Ashanti, you bitch ass
What the is you talkin about you wrote something nigga
The Real is the real,
Wallstreet, nigga
The Wallstreet, nigga
Gonna tell bitch ass nigga
I aint get up on this mic and play them games, nigga
I told my nigga lemme get that last 16,
Im Rapping now, nigga
But im spitting it real
You who im talkin to nigga
50,
Bitch ass
Wallstreet, nigga
Brasil and
block you on, nigga?
be there!
What you on?
Scary ass
Fuck this man
woke me up with that bullshit, nigga.