Yea, G-G-G-G-G-UNIT! (G-UNIT!)
Ha ha...
Its easy to see when you look at me
If you look closely, 50 dont BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood and see an ol G
You ask about me, the young boy dont BACK DOWN
Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
Must decease existin, little nigga, now listen
Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch you chasin
Ya little dirty ass kids, Ill fuckin erase them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard
Knowin that, you get knocked, you get fucked in the yard
Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle
I eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace
and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade his life to be Suge
You can buy cars but you cant buy respect in the hood
Maybe Im so disrespectfu cuz to me youre a mystery
I know niggaz from ya hood, you have no history
Never sold nothin, never popped nothin, nigga stop frontin
Jay put you on, X made you hot
Now you run around like you some big shot
Ha, ha pussy...
"This rap shit is all fucked up now! What are we gonna do now?
How we gonna eat man? 50 back around"
Thats Jas lil punk ass thinkin out loud
Southside, Tah died, thats just how I get down
Im back in the game shawty, to +Rule+ and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster
Im the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggaz, they come from Yonkers
Its been years and you had the same niggaz in the background
You never gonna sell Mitsubushi Tah & Crack Child.
Them niggaz they just SUCK, they no good
I aint never heard a nigga say "they like them in the hood"
Im back better than ever, on top of my game
Even them country boys sayin "50 we feelin you mayn"
Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne
Im New York Citys own...BAD GUY (BAD GUY)
I aint tellin anyone you pussy
I aint tellin anyone you gettin extored
It aint over.... (G-UNIT)
Ive been patently waitin to BLOWW
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the "50 Cent Show"
This is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
Now that Im back, you cant sleep
Im a nightmare huuhhhh
You hired cops to hold you down cuz you fear for your life
You heard about them guns I done bought, right?
I aint goin no where, I done told you nigga
Ima G-Unit motherfuckin soldier nigga (They not gon like you)
I know, I know...ha, ha (G-UNIT)
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