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50
and over, i done told ya boy im a motherfuckin soldier boy now when u gon get it in yo the gates wide open and the off the chain
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I be that young'n with the gun tellin ya stop frontin I be that young'n on the run, after i pop In the Bible i read, is of the tongue, If u about death, then death is go oncoming, jay taught me how to flow, him in the head, randy's ass was there, now runnin scared, sum say im gangsta, say im craaazy, if u ask me, i say im wut the made me, now i could til my ass dead broke like JD, or put a hundred-grand on any nigga's head that me, see im cool the haitian mob niggas, say "saapa sei my boolay", and rob niggas, to me, u be try to the nigga look bad, wutsup wit that see my flick, to preme, papi and cat and montana, i kill em the gramma' i enhanced in the after bangin them hammas, X wut up
(50 Cent) If you live that, then u shouldnt say that wut come out yo mouth'll get u SHOT DOWN handin money around, and we dont play that, outta line'll get u SHOT DOWN, keep on playa hatin, we kno where u stay at, the bullshit u on'll get u DOWN, nigga a few cliques, that u shouldnt play with, G-Unit Ruffryders'll get u SHOT DOWN
(Eyiooo yo, what ya niggas talkin bout, think u playin R, G-UNIT!The same old shit, Put the faggots in the ring, em all quit, All ya niggas is pussy, suck my nothin but a handful of mans still standin I remember 50 in a cypher, onyx was still slammin now we meet again, its all my nigga to the street again, its all hood my nigga, knock on wood my nigga, we both the dog we aint get to where we at by luck, was hard, but once we got thru the trials, its all til a type nigga all of a sudden get wild now why u gots to go and me back the way i came from? imma MAKE you remember, u my name from, 45th street BLAH ave. I ran through your crew and only let off half, nigga
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(Styles P) If ya aint off yo shoulders, u aint get shot, u got nipped nigga,(just nipped) if my chrome hit a piece of ur bone, its gonna do more chip, nigga, yea wut the fuck is the the is red, the buckets is armed 30 shot handguns, the gutter is niggas like me rush ur apartment blood fuck up ur carpet brain on the i murder everytime that the wind blow tie him to the chair and then knock out his bone i dont want the chrome to the crown, i sellin nothin, u can have the or the ground, u aint in hell enough im the one that the gutters, better tap ya man, and let him kno P'll the colors and niggas is gettin shot down, 2 up, Double R, SP holdin D-Block down
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