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Tony Yayo, 50 Cent c'mon 
 
Bump dat, niggas try to stunt on my click 
Then when I get on that shit 
I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg 
No shell in the head 
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that 
You done hit a nigga with it and you runnin' to polices 
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that 
This is serious, these rap niggas, I'm just havin' fun with it 
50 Cent, nigga, bump dat 
 
My son ask, "Daddy why carry a gun, you ain't a cop" 
Looked at him and said, "Sometimes you gotta shoot or get shot" 
Wanna go to show-and-tell and show the class my glock? 
Show 'em the clip, show 'em the beam 
Show 'em how Daddy lean in the convertible Jag, 22 inch mags 
For a high school drop out, shit, that ain't bag 
I'm not a blood or a crip, I'm doing my own thang 
Shit, I done started my own gang 
 
I don't go that funny dance, I don't throw gang signs 
But I'm a gangsta to the core so I stay with a nine 
Think all I do is rap, then you don't know me good 
Have Smurf hangin' out the sun roof to light up your hood, man 
'Cause Lethal ain't never seen Blaco comin' 
But if he did you think he woulda started runnin'? 
And I move with the Doublemint Twins and two macs 
And leave you flat your back, brat 
Take that 
 
Bump dat, niggas try to stunt on my click 
Then when I get on that shit 
I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg 
No shell in the head 
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that 
You done hit a nigga with it and you runnin' to polices 
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that 
This is serious, these rap niggas, I'm just havin' fun with it 
50 Cent, nigga, bump dat 
 
I gotta half a mil deal with no diploma 
Ice so blind it give your ass glaucoma 
It's hard to live, but it's easy to die 
So I'm going through life lookin' death in the eye 
These rappers ain't gun slingers, they R&B singers 
G-Unit, come through with some guerilla niggas 
Minimum wage ain't gonna pay the rent 
'Cause the seats in the coupe got the Fendi print 
And this shit right here for the listeners pleasure 
I'm still on the strip with the fifth and my ever 
It's TO N Y, stay with a semi 
 
Milk your crack spot till the shit be bone dry 
You think you pump hard? Nigga, I pump harder 
My phone ring so much, I walk around with the charger 
When the D's come around, I'ma swallow my crack 
Shit the work out later and hit 'em with that 
If it's a direct sale I'ma change the bill 
Tryin' to push the new Range 'cause they changed the grille 
Look nigga we icey thugs 
We stay with them things so we stay with some Nike gloves 
 
Bump dat, niggas try to stunt on my click 
Then when I get on that shit 
I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg 
No shell in the head 
Before you put in work, you gotta pump that 
You done hit a nigga with it and you runnin' to polices 
Come and take my advice, nigga, dump that 
This is serious, these rap niggas, I'm just havin' fun with it 
50 Cent, nigga, bump dat 
 
Just havin' fun with this rap shit, man 
It never stops 
My man 50 done put out, what, three albums on the street? 
And y'all ain't even hear the new shit 
Just keep goin' and goin' and goin' 
Motherfuckin' Duracell Battery 
It never stops, word up 
G-Unit, sha money XL 
  
            
 
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