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 Yea, 50cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo
 
 (Lloyd Banks)
 This rap shit plays a major part in my life
 She looked for jack but realize that i got the ride
 Well send a muthafucker at ya tonight
 
 G-Unit
 
 And i aint sleepin till my click pop em
 swimmin in bowls of money
 Micheal walking around with a head em
 cause it's Charley mc dummy it's funny
 niggaz go ravving see you suffering, hungry
 I'm Co-D as well skating with enough of niggaz money
 
 Why you ass of
 you know you ain't that tough
 I'm pulling your mask off
 As soon as you act up
 You know what i came for
 A peace of the game or
 Art till the readers
 Buy ass long as a chainsaw
 
 I buy them weight
 But tis still feels like i'm dreamin
 40. calinger my pillow cinda feel like my c-men
 I fysical pressence of a female the form of a demon
 that's why i fuck em and leave em get my note while im leaving
 And i thought they catch me slippin now im ducking and drippin, thats a thousand dollar outfit wuth the fuck is you brickin
 They drippin, the record can get my ass in position
 Death wish for no gorilla jim wether canie a couchen
 Listen, and when trough momma bitchen in and out the kitchen wuth probable cause is probable in and out the prison
 We got soldiers
 but you still gotta respect the arts
 We got more 4-5s and nines then a deck of cards
 
 (Tony Yayo)
 You can take me out the hood
 But can take the hood out me
 Cause im getto
 Niggaz hate when you to good
 But when you broke
 Your friends and your enemy's
 They love you
 Chi-Chi get the Yayo
 Picture me being crack out of ten trips on the train
 Chi-Chi get the Yayo
 Picture me being crack
 
 
Oh, you go
 You can sniff me, cut me ill turn you to a junkie
 I'm the nr. 1 cellar in the whole fucking country
 Wallstreet niggaz, they caught me on a low
 White boyz dont call me coke they call me blow
 Its time to go on a bus the train a plane im smuggle
 Im nothin but trouble Ill make ya money double
 cook me in bacon soda, ill turn ya hoop-rock into a new range-rover
 Ill pay all ya bills and fill je frigerator
 Feed ya familly turn ya man to a hater
 You can put me in a dog-pannel or ya stash box
 Put me in ya night' tims a read box
 If you caught three and a halve you hustlin backwards
 Cop a hundred grand you moving forwards
 Im trying to move more birds, and PA all day on the corner of third
 
 (50 cent)
 You can take me out the hood
 But you can't take the hood out me
 Cause im gettho
 Picture me pollishing pistols
 Im comming to get you the sails hit you they scream
 Think im playing i mean it
 Man i dont bought all this pistols, just get it popping
 Start and wavin my own voice shell cases gets the drop
 The devils got a cone i got to much pride to hide
 Im outside gun in my pocket theres stuntin to poppin
 Im dying to poppin them young and im wrestling to the death system as the world turns the rececippy learn
 count on my blessins clean up my weapons im ready for war
 The strong survive the big shall perrish i told you before
 Hoes can come and take me now im 50
 NICE TANE
 Well I see you 20 grands and tips of the dice game
 Its burned out cant stop it
 You gotta watch MTV ,BET, NIGGA YOU SEE ME
 I wonder if im mad cause im doing good
 Cause niggaz are feelin me more than you in yo hood
 And it hurts cause you love them but they dont love you back cause they know you just rappin and you dont bust a get. You pussy
 
 Yea, explain it to the niggaz in yo hood nigga
 They know you fuckin the front nigga
 Talk all that gangsta shit on the reggae
 I see you nigga
 niggas know me nigga
 Ask around in my hood nigga
 We'r de daily news nigga
 you see them talkin about me nigga
 im in the middle of all cinds of shit
 Pussy...get it poppin 
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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