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[50
I wanna be the you smile after you wipe ya tears
The reason you have the to confront ya fears
The there's two karats in each of ya ears
I splurge the paper ma, I don't care
How you like it, pumps or boots, or coops
Minks or leathers, fifty off never
Whats mine is yours and whats is mine
So I shine, you shine
The finest champagne, we can to life
Crap in Vegas, you can toss the dice
Don't let ya fears let you confuse "fifty's bad news"
I you in my life girl, your too much to lose

switches]


Nigga, you won't deny that I'ma fuckin' out
Then bump heads wit me
I'll put a hole in yo ass, see
it ain't cool to fuck wit me

[Tony
G-Unit, I wit gorillas
Fuck a big guard, I hang wit pint size killas
I ain't to be dirty, still on the strip
I'm tryin' to be dirty, filthy
Give a nigga too rope, he think he a cowboy
Give too much dope, I'm pushin' the big boy
V12, SL
I rap and wait for checks in the mail
If you hatin', your due time will expire
Cause my guns jamaican, they be like "Bloodfire!"
Where I'm from, be on some sleak shit
hungry, use they lighters to cook their beef stick
And this 'dro and this got me right
So my lungs be as as Wesley Snipes
I'm on first class flights heading towards
Ya slot machines niggas, we crap table
I roll a seven, cause we table players


Nigga, you won't that I'ma fuckin' ride out
Then bump heads wit me
I'll put a hole in yo ass, see
That it ain't cool to wit me

[Lloyd
I a lot of niggas want Banks gone
My kind of beef will fuck up ya and not the kind you put franks on
I'm hidin' out, so my meals is cooked
I deal wit more ho's a chinese phone book
Your high with your up ratchets
I'm out blowin' haze bags the size of packets
who's in ya ride, there's tools on my side
By the females standin' with on they thighs
There's a lot of losin' they wives
Cause next time I see 'em, they got black and blues on they
Nah, I ain't to die, but I'm prepared
But I'd rather grow old with grey hairs in my
They know me in the field, the kid with the
That argue over my balls like Kobe and
If you bout millions throw me in the deal
Big city, tour, ruining the bill motherfucker