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

Yayo]
I get money, I got
So a 100 grams or better when I'm going to cop
I never hold the cause I use my little soldier
And my down as a holster, like I'm supposed ta
Heavy sales for living
My gun rip lungs and tear through tissue
I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
That's the thing that have yo mama in a black dress
See me in a black lex,
My mink drop-top, fresh out the
I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?)
So I'm gon sell like the box office
Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT!
But deep in they heart they be G-UNIT!
Cause we got them b's: benzes, burners and bitches
And plus we on the to the riches

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

Banks]
Lately I been going through a
Hope aint tap the phones
Cause we got the size of saxophones
I'm on the move with the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast food on a
Picture me putting jewels on a
I'd put shoes on the car
A pool in the
You don't really wanna fool 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 your mother and father you spoiled
Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me
Ill leave you in water like the of liberty
Tryin to be
Blowin green strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school
Keep rappin for your hood, I'm for benzes
And long assault rifles with on the lenses

[50
niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!)
What I learned from Gotta and Spank G (Un-Huh)
Yall niggas gotta from me (Yeah!)
I learned from watching Brucie B
Look, I the sheriff
And nigga if you get too close yo ass getting shot
Here's the plan, I'm a keep stackin my
Till I'm on airplane seats in the benz
I'm all about the
I done took trips
on the 6
26 on the
And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin more
I tapdance on the shit I servin it raw
You sell smoke, nigga I got what you need
But it goin cheap I got mouths to feed
always sayin damn 50 you bugged
Cause I got hoes giving 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 times they thought the dice was fixed
Yo 50, when your mindframe change and start to rearrange
I'll see you another day it's 50
'til your heart drop and freeze up, ease up motherfucker