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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
nigga, that's what'sup 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 hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier
And my down as a holster, like I'm supposed ta
Heavy sales for living
My gun rip through lungs and tear through
I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep
That's the same that have yo mama in a black dress
See me in a lex, hard-top
My mink drop-top, out the carlot
I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?)
So I'm gon sell like the box office
in the hood can't see G-UNIT!
But deep in they they wanna be G-UNIT!
Cause we got them three b's: benzes, burners and
And plus we on the road to the

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You can say you want about me
As long as you don't get in the way of my
Cause all that talking shit to me out
Nigga keep bumping your you get laid out

Banks]
Lately I been through a phase
they aint tap the phones
Cause we got pumps the size of
Therefore I'm on the move the squad
I'm stingy as ever, known to fast food on a broad
me putting jewels on a broad
I'd rather put on the car
A pool in the
You really wanna fool with the god
Nigga my front line enough to fill two boulevards
In this game, you only make it far if you
And if you grew up with your and your father you spoiled
Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me
Ill leave you in like the statute of liberty
to be cool
Blowin that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school
rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes
And long assault rifles with on the lenses

[50
Yall niggas learn from me (Yeah!)
What I learned from Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh)
Yall niggas learn from me (Yeah!)
What I from watching Brucie B
Look, I the sheriff
And if you get too close yo punk ass getting shot
the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends
Till I'm on airplane seats in the Maebach
I'm all about the
I done them trips
on the 6
26 on the
And them outta town niggas, I'm yall more
I tapdance on the shit I 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 hoes giving niggas the date rape
Gimme his and his chain
We not the same, he a
He pussy 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
I'll see you day motherfucker it's 50
Shots 'til heart drop and freeze up, ease up motherfucker