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

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

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

[50

Now I told on my first Dre joint I am Loco
Betta than soso the in the choke hold
Disney's is a I perfected the slow flow
In D.C. they dance the
In L.A.they ride on
in the house, oh no
You ain't ready heavy
65
Old school rollin' im
20 inches spinnin' the beginnin' we winnin'
Gain's his masculinity pimpin' we not
Drop top glock cock ready for the
Pistol's pop cop shot i'm heavy with laama's
Non-stop it hot we the top regardless
You can be the
We'll be the smartest
I warn you not to us
not you average artist's
My bitch is a goddess
paparazzi spot us
Cause flick after flick ol' shit that I kick, haha!

[Lloyd

Guess who's mothafucker gun in the clip
Ready to smack up on suckas that's runnin' they lip
You can try any one of my shoes on of em fit
Your hundreds are shorter I'll your pops his son is a
All I need is some cigars and quarter a cars and a lawyer
Kinda packin' a bitch and be back with a hit
I'm that sick, Who the hell you it was
I got habits I can't afford it cause
is poppin' and we performin' all the clubs
Niggas be shovin' and as someone is gooshin' surpise
She's up the buns on her cushion
and screamin' suckin' me off the rest of the evenin'
And i'm leavin', on to the city
Stashbox in the bus to I can bring the tex me
I gotta go cause i'm gettin' over you niggas over