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Every time I up niggas holla roll up And I tell 'em up, you ain't getting money you ain't smoking In my Benzo, 20 Lorenzo's Smoking on indo, as a motherfucker I be on backstreets, niggas know I clap heat Only if you got beef, man ,you holla at me get locked up, stabbed up, shot up Every time I pop up, a lot on in my hood I the dice, I holla get 'em girls Daddy need new shoes, daddy need Pirellis to look mean on Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, Bulletproof bitch and I'm gone 2003 swerving, too many sips of Henny The D's sick, searched the whip and they can't find the semi's They was just me cause they know who I was Spent the night in Booking for smoking some bud
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Now if you heard I started some shit It ain't I be high, be high And if you I done let off a clip It ain't I be high, be high But I twist lye, lye lye lye I get high as I wanna, Go against me, for sure, a goner, nigga I don't to calm my nerves, but I got beef crush my enemies like I crush the hashish If you love me me you love me, don't stare at me, man I'd to be in the pen for clapping one of my fans Let me show you how to me when you meet me, when you see me If you real, my nigga, you know how to "G-Unit" There's no competition, just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets If David could go against with a stone I can go at Nas and Jigga, both for the
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Now who you know me who write lines and squeeze nines And have hoes in the sniffing on white lines You don't want me to be your kid's model I'll teach them how to buck them 380's and up them hollows shorty fresh off the stoop ready to shoot Big blunt in his mouth, in his boot Sit in the crib Guinness watching Menace Then oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking shit like he My team they depend on me it's crunch time I eat a food in broad day like it's lunchtime You feeling brave, nigga, go get gully See if I won't leave your brains leaking up out your I done myself hot so ain't shit you can tell me Now niggas calling me to feature, man, fuck money I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm doing I ain't gotta write rhymes, I got in the hood
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G-Unit, are you G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, ready or not, I come