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

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

Niggas tryna play the with 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
Why you tryna play the game 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
play the game with only 50 Cent, 50 Cent, 50 Cent
So why you tryna play the game with 50 Cent
Come back when you got a couple holla.

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

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

2]
You reported more names than the evening
I guess now Reebok making cement
the only real muthafucka from the street
You swinging on me like you want 5
Ok. One. Two. Three. Four, flat
If you say you my shit one more time
You ain't a hood nigga, you Got Rich and Stop
scared Chris Lighty and he start lying
Lil' snitch what you know about movin' in
Even NYPD can't it
The life of your is fuckin' Vivica
But baby mama left you cause you couldn't get it up, bitch

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

G-G-G-G-you aint shit, bitch ass niggas
I you this shit was real, nigga
This is Fat Rat nigga, mutha
All you get up on there is sing a few
you wanna claim a niggas fame, nigga
You was our Ashanti, you bitch ass
What the fuck is you talkin you wrote something nigga
The is the real, nigga
Wallstreet, nigga
The Black Wallstreet,
Gonna tell your bitch ass
I aint gunna get up on this mic and play games, nigga
I told my lemme get that last 16, nigga
Im Rapping right now,
But im spitting it real
You who im talkin to nigga
50,
ass nigga
Black Wallstreet,
and Wimelton
What you on, nigga?
be there!
What you on?
Scary ass
this shit man
Niggas woke me up with bullshit, nigga.