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DMX Errrrrrrrrrrr......Uhr..Uhr

50

and over, i done told ya boy
im a G-Unit soldier boy
now when u gon get it in yo
the wide open and the dogs off the chain

Uhr..Uhr

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 me how to flow, shot him in the head,
randy's ass was there, now he's scared,
sum say im gangsta, say im craaazy,
if u ask me, i say im wut the hood me,
now i could stunt til my ass 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 make the nigga look bad, wutsup wit
see my flick, to preme, papi and cat
and montana, i kill em the gramma'
i enhanced in the slamma after bangin 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 play that, gettin 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
heres a few cliques, that u play with, G-Unit Ruffryders'll get u SHOT DOWN

(Eyiooo yo, what ya talkin bout, think u playin with?
R, G-UNIT!The same old shit,
Put the in the ring, watch em all quit,
All ya niggas is pussy, my dick
Aint nothin but a handful of still standin
I remember 50 in a cypher, when was still slammin
now we meet again, its all good my
back to the street again, its all my nigga,
knock on my nigga, we both walked the dog
we aint get to where we at by luck, was hard,
but once we got the trials, its all smiles
til a bitch nigga all of a sudden get wild
now why u gots to go and take me back the way i from?
imma you remember, where u my name from,
45th BLAH BLAH ave.
I done ran your crew and only let off half, nigga

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(Styles P)
If ya head aint off yo shoulders, u get shot, u got nipped nigga,(just nipped)
'cause if my hit a piece of ur bone,
its gonna do than chip, nigga,
yea wut the fuck is the
the porsche is red, the is armed
30 shot handguns, the gutter is
niggas like me might rush ur
blood fuck up ur carpet
brain on the
i smell murder everytime that the wind
tie him to the chair and knock out his chin bone
i want the chrome to the crown, i aint sellin nothin,
u can have the jail or the ground, u aint in enough
im the one that the gutters,
better tap ya man, and let him kno P'll love the
and niggas is gettin down, 2 gunz up, Double R, SP holdin D-Block down

(Chorus)