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

[Beat


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

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


Nigga, you won't deny I'ma fuckin' ride out
Then you'll bump wit me
put a hole in yo ass, you'll see
That it cool to fuck 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 out, so my meals is home cooked
I deal wit more ho's than a chinese book
Your high with messed up ratchets
I'm out blowin' haze the size of ketchup packets
who's in ya ride, there's tools on my side
By the females with tattoos on they thighs
There's a lot of losin' they wives
Cause next I see 'em, they got black and blues on they eyes
Nah, I ready to die, but I'm prepared
But I'd rather grow old grey hairs in my beard
know me in the field, the kid with the fans
That argue my balls like Kobe and Shaquille
If you talkin' bout throw me in the deal
Big city, stadium tour, ruining the bill