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[Intro - 50 Cent - talking, breathing in background]
Hey pass that nigga, we high
Yo, yo this is some bomb shit here man
50 even smoke this motherfucker (ah haha, haha)

1]
I can't smoke weed, cause my PO me piss in a cup
Nigga go ahead, disrespect me, fuck you up
I talkin' about a fist fight, I'll cut you up
Yo don't want in yo grill motherfucker, then chill
As a buck, niggas always knew I puff
Yousta see me go to school, on a bus (woo)
I'm a sped ed kid, I'm gettin' all this (uh huh)
You should sit, scibble lines and see it take ya
Had violent tendencies, so they thought I was
Why the so smart kids was poppin' guns
I think about poppin' a gun, and get the lump sum
Grampa my role model, suck on a bottle
A pint a Crown Royal, make your boil
smell like Ben Gay, cause his back go out
He the one that taught me, what bein' about
Now peep the roach on the walls, fall and crawl on my friend's
Wrist, Sittin' up in Benz, to be in the pen
In the we hit the number, but never the lotto
Life in the fast lane, one wheel hit the
Let's go, flow nigga

[Chorus - - 2X
War, is it good for absolutely nothin'
But niggas frontin'
Fuck a nigga, live a soldier
Die like a

[Outro -
War, state of mercy
You see me pop off
no peace talk, bitch ass nigga
Fake gangsta nigga, you to seem nigga (yeah)
You don't nigga, yeah nigga
Kayslay, Whoo Kid
50 Cent, new
My nigga Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo,
Niggas, niggas, "Rotten Apple"
And nigga shy money, fail nigga
Uh huh, ya