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[50

Yeah! 50 Cent.. Banks.. Young Buck...
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

[Young

Vacate your I come to brake your bones
Americas nightmare we at it
A desert eagle and a black 10
And neva what happend
When we come through cowards dont want none
They screamin at they murderas but walkin' no guns
Come with me but run and die where your standin'
See im holdin' on this cannon and life i'm demandin'
Put the to your melon and your brains on the pavement
niggaz is talkin' think that security gon save them
Nobody gon speak when pay a visit
Look you right in the eyes and tell ya "we don't who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the
The feins up all night and the neighbours gettin' no
You betta get to it you know how we do it
Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit.

We got when you don't
our faces when you won't
G-Unit, [50 Cent] G-G-G-G,

[50

Now I ya'll on my first Dre joint I am Loco
Betta soso the games in the choke hold
Disney's is a nono I perfected the flow
In D.C. they dance the
In L.A.they on lolo's
in the house, oh no
You ain't ready heavy
65
Old school rollin' im
20 inches spinnin' from the we winnin'
Gain's his masculinity we not pretendin'
Drop top cock ready for the drama
Pistol's pop cop shot i'm with them laama's
Non-stop it hot we the top regardless
You can be the
We'll be the smartest
I you not to start us
We're not you artist's
My bitch is like a
When paparazzi us
Cause flick after flick same ol' shit I kick, haha!

[Lloyd

who's back mothafucker gun in the clip
Ready to up on these suckas that's runnin' they lip
You can try any one of my on none of em fit
Your hundreds are shorter your pops his son is a daughter
All I need is some cigars and quarter a cars and a lawyer
packin' a bitch and i'll be back with a hit
I'm that sick, Who the hell you it was
I got habits I can't afford it cause
G-Unit is poppin' and we all the clubs
be shovin' and pushin' as someone is gooshin' surpise
She's up the buns on her cushion
Sweatin' and screamin' suckin' me off the of the evenin'
And i'm leavin', on to the next
Stashbox in the bus to I can bring the tex me
I gotta go cause i'm gettin' over you niggas ain't