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Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got wit?"
I'm a tell yall niggas who I got wit
I got beef wit any nigga I can't no money wit
If I make no money wit you, fuck you nigga
G-Unit nigga, that's cause I said that's what'sup

[Tony
I get money, I got
So a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop
I never the toaster cause I use my little soldier
And my bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta
Heavy pistol sales for
My gun rip lungs and tear through tissue
I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
That's the same thing that have yo mama in a dress
See me in a black lex,
My mink drop-top, fresh out the
I got the gift of raw speeches(?)
So I'm gon sell like the box office
Niggas in the hood see G-UNIT!
But deep in they heart wanna be G-UNIT!
Cause we got them three b's: benzes, and bitches
And plus we on the road to the

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You can say what you want me
As long as you get in the way of my money
Cause all that talking shit to me out
Nigga keep bumping your gums you get out

[Lloyd
Lately I been going a phase
Hope aint tap the phones
we got pumps the size of saxophones
Therefore I'm on the move the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to trick food on a broad
me putting jewels on a broad
I'd rather put on the car
A pool in the
You don't wanna fool with the god
my front line long enough to fill two boulevards
In this game, you make it far if you loyal
And if you grew up your mother and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me
Ill leave you in like the statute of liberty
Tryin to be
Blowin green that strong enough to make a white boy open on a school
Keep rappin for hood, I'm rappin for benzes
And long assault with straps on the lenses

[50
niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!)
What I learned from Gotta Rock and G (Un-Huh)
Yall niggas gotta from me (Yeah!)
What I from watching Brucie B
Look, I the sheriff
And nigga if you get too yo punk ass getting shot
Here's the plan, I'm a stackin my ends
I'm on airplane seats in the Maebach benz
I'm all the chips
I done took trips
on the 6
26 on the
And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall
I on the shit I aint servin it raw
You sell smoke, nigga I got what you need
But it aint goin I got mouths to feed
Niggas always damn 50 you bugged
Cause I got giving niggas the date rape drug
Gimme his watch and his
We not the same, he a
He want I'm bout my money man
table in Vegas had his bitch on my dick
Threw a 7 so many times they the dice was fixed
Yo it's 50, when your mindframe change and start to
see you another day motherfucker it's 50
Shots 'til your heart drop and freeze up, up motherfucker