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I blast 50 Cent that's what's up
Right now my life to fast to stop and pray See every now and then I smile just not In my they let the choppers spray probably got shot today I named 'em pop when niggas You ain't me dawg
Only time you left ya hood is on boards You as birds shittin' on the top of ya Fords You will, die by the gun if you ain't droppin' ya I got tattoos as as lead marks To me fucking is kinda like racin' and I get a head start My opinion of a sweet dream is a NARC Just yesterday guns is blastin' red darts
Beef, you a 'cause when we come at yo ass Aladdin won't be the only one the Man, you play wit' a ringer I a people's person I'll give my next door the finger (Fuck you)
Even though I got the shit in the I'm a nigga that borrow clothes Bitch, I'm to get in ya draws Man, I'll dump a whole in ya mans braids Pussies love Nelly, he made it look cool to band aids I'm blowin' on haze
All of a sudden I'm gased, 'cause I'm on the radio and I can't If you up on thangs Lloyd Banks is the name, the game Now I know to keep low the heat blow have niggas post up on ya block like I'm shootin' the free throw Still get the green from P-dro, known as Pedro
I'm ghetto like a patty ya egg Yeah, they feinin' to me They don't the meanings is wit' me Snuck in wit and Brittney You only time at the mall On New Years eve a body drops The same time as the (Yeah)
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nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga that's up G-Unit that's what's up what's up
Keep thinkin' I'm candy ain't nuttin' sweet me talkin' in the pens and in the street about me Some jake, tryin' to watch move I make 'Cause my make fiends do the up-town shake
I'm a pro, far from a Holdin' more keys than fuckin' janitor say, "God bless the child that could hold his own" You pay cops to hold you down, I just hold the
Every breath I take, every I take, every move I make I got a on my hip You ain't gotta like or love me but you respect me You a fifth and 2 clips to try and check me 12 in the afternoon we can the clappin'
homie I'm down for that day-time action Keep thinkin' it's a game in front of ya home Get the on that ass and shot shadder ya bones (Yeah)
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nigga that's what's up G-Unit nigga what's up G-Unit nigga that's up
Listen boy, be the real McCoy When hoes see the new toy, jump for joy And though the kid rappin' I still got fiens in the hood puffin' on that Dragon My guns under my pillow, I wit' my shoes on Every night me and my mack get our groove on
get moved on 'Cause I shoot through your your triceps Then breeze through ya projects when the coke back It's the White and the D don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's O T and burn the tape
I got bad mommy, her mouth's a sperm bank Yayo be a fearless man I donate my to them niggas that ran And those niggas in the don't wanna see me famous They rather see my moms make arrangements I got enough rhymes, to fill 6
I been spittin' that shit ever since coke You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the time I never say the same rhyme, it's Tony 2 times Beware of my wraith, I'm gone school you niggas, for class Yo I peep where your puns at, peep where you that Money you tryin' to stack I spent it on wraps
Word to my mother 50 fuckin' Cent nigga, G-Unit nigga We about to gorilla industry man Y'all niggas better know, y'all niggas better us nigga Word to my nigga, fuck y'all niggas wanna do 1 2 4 G-Unit, 50 Cent, Tony Yayo Lloyd nigga