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

[Tony
I get money, I got
So it's a 100 grams or better when I'm 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 for living
My gun rip through lungs and through tissue
I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
That's the same thing that yo mama in a black dress
See me in a lex, hard-top
My mink drop-top, fresh out the
I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?)
So I'm gon like the box office features
Niggas in the hood see G-UNIT!
But deep in they heart they be G-UNIT!
Cause we got them three benzes, burners and bitches
And plus we on the to the riches

[Chorus: 2X]
You can say you want about me
As long as you don't get in the way of my
all that talking shit to me played out
Nigga keep bumping gums you get laid out

Banks]
Lately I been going through a
Hope they tap the phones
we got pumps the size of saxophones
Therefore I'm on the with the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to fast food on a broad
Picture me jewels on a broad
I'd rather put on the car
A in the yard
You really wanna fool with the god
my front line long enough to fill two boulevards
In this game, you only it far if you loyal
And if you grew up with mother and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you be strapped 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 assault rifles with straps on the lenses

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