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Just when you it was safe to come out
Infamous all in your face, in your
That's right, niggaz to stay up in the house
Watch we getting our money, for the two

Nigga, P out in the streets, so what now?
Strictly for the ghettos and hoods in your
got bundles of drugs in your town
Like crack, coke and dope, me now?

Queen motherfucker, we'll blow your house down
We the big bad wolf that'll eat food clown
I ain't gotta huff and puff you know my
Calm as fuck, I let my gun wild out

I got cash motherfucker, I have you touched
But I rather be hands on that son
Certain things, you just gotta perform son
I start busting I don't stop till I hitting, come on

Everybody got gangs, got clicks
But ain't like this the infamous
Everybody can't afford to the lifestyle
Of the young, and rich, the infamous

You ain't crazy, make me show you
Why they us this the infamous
We own the streets, who control
rap shit, G-unit

We got the gangsta shit, the second most biggest projects
We sold the crack, since '86
Don't handle a lot of pricks, we the most
You think you're dirty over there but we're dirtier

We last longer than them more songs than them
More money for us, broads than them
We get the most love in the
I had the tattoos ever since thirteen

P got the most now, our are the most loud
With enough bullets to down the whole crowd
We drink the most Henny, yeah, me and
We the most weed and that's mostly the haze

Get the most of the rules kicked on a nigga's face
Gotta be the most nigga on the face
Of the Earth to ever let the thought your head
That not the most likely to pop off kid

Everybody got gangs, everybody got
But they like this the infamous
Everybody afford to live the lifestyle
Of the young, black and rich, the

You ain't crazy, don't me show you
Why call us this the infamous
We own the streets, who control
rap shit, G-unit

Right now, I guns with the season
When I was I bought Ninja Stars on Jamaica Ave
Hitting trees then, started trees then
We ran the train on the girls and on my family schools

We was beasting, little heaven
I had the rainbow knife, and I got my first gun I was cheesing
I couldn't believe it, I had the of life or death
In the of my hands, fiending

But quickly to be scheming if you to front on me
That leaves me no choice but to start squeezing
And I hope they breathing
Because if do pull through, in the hospital beds

They'll be squealing, talking to D's man
don't waste no time, they want answers
Even if you're bleeding, homey, I'm on the fleezy
I ain't got no time I'm making money off of this, it's too easy

Everybody got gangs, everybody got
But they ain't like this the
Everybody afford to live the lifestyle
Of the young, black and rich, the

You ain't crazy, don't me show you
Why call us this the infamous
We own the streets, who basically
rap shit, G-unit