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[50 Cent - 1]
Y'all niggas spend too much watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony n shit?
Well you can start, before his ass get hit
So when I up you can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' up?
knick knack pattywack, give a dog a bone
Im still down to sell got a fiends home
God the child with a flawless flow
Say gave a the talent to push blow
like a pimp watch a hoe, I watch the go
Watch the pussy grow, straight cash
im a hundred time bigger Preme in his prime
100 in my account and Im still on the grind
you aint in my clique, its hard to shine
I mean talent like this is so hard to
G-Unit!

[Tony Yayo - 2]
I don't now that i'm livin, Im out to get it
My an AK can hit it
Im a rap tycoon, I was fly in the
So Im ass like a public bathroom
I went from Rikers Island, to at the garden
startin' in the drop got your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to in 7 days
But I still a rapper at the VMA's
Kilo's in a gram, be my fans
That's why I'm overseas doin in Japan
I got from the future, see-through guns
So my bullets leave the chamber I can see you run
Nigga I my advance before I ran through it
'cause that money turn haters that barmen fluid
My be a 8, from a 1 to 10
Keepin in a place from Uncle Ben

[Muder Mase - 3]
You know you with a nigga that do this for a livin'
Put two in the street while two in the kitchen
Put guns in niggaz like "Who's u dissin'?"
We give for they who u was missin, nigga
You can either have a gun at the chain, or one at the
I have hoes back of the church, hummin' ya
Even then I feel it's cheat my men
Watch God the sky to come and greet my men
I pop niggas in the chest they never breathe
Route 20 in the fitness see the streets
a man tryna wake up who cant wake up?
Back guards face straight up with kinds of up
'cause eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a
I hear a scream "Please not my baby!"
as I see its you, bullets will hit you, boy
Your nobody so no one will you
Queens to kickin' its too much to get through
Leave a nigga leakin' like an Indian
Who wanna run up on me they get known
I blackout then snatch chrome clique
Leavin' jail in '91, made Im
Move Pow-Fu a Farrakhan atonement
in, caged in, let my ways spin
Face wrapped up like a Saudi

[Young Buck - 4]
A nigga still lookin' for a New York hoe
About to kill niggas with this New York flow
Say one nigga name homie you go
You in that Hot97 so New York
I use to listen to Jada never listened to Joe
I couldnt ya how now one of his verses go
Seen Styles and Sheek out, doin
I was like "What Up?" and they was "Uh-Oh!"
I aint just get cold, see my block hot
50 give me the word, niggas have been pop
Fuck a interview nigga I get you nigga
Enough hearin' what you finna do nigga

- Verse 5]
Murder at its best, this is rap at its
You can see my verse, if you the blindest
My is vivid, ya bitch I hit it
All ready, yeah that's this is spaghetti
Head mob niggas, my gun bomb
Go 'head and shoot, my pistol niggas
When I let off the whole Earth feel the
I mix CD's and treat 'em album shit
Our albums, we 'em like the president elections
On our champagne livin' up dresses
On the flo' the Hennessee it flow
When you fuck with G-Unit then you gon' fuckin'
When you with Mobb Deep, then bring some fuckin' hoes
'cause its a of us and we ready to go
'cause the party after the party we get so drunk
We all about the next day hun

- Verse 6]
Get it don, AK-filled
Get mouth blown off like the hand that feeds you
Yeah little put the hammer in diesel
Game Over this is only a preview
Niggas shittin' on theyself rock in the huggy
The in the pot rise to the top like dougy
Got chicks with a ass Buffy, yes homie trust me
Plays fuck me, 'em out when they try to get touchy
QB/Southside, if you to Trestle
Man your man is hot, you dont wanna get to
Like 50's beef is mine and is his
See this serious, ask them kids
wild on the streets, scared to death to bid
Sell anything that from the bottles and cuffs, nigga butt

[Billy Danze - 7]
You to witness an M.O.P thug out
And for you niggas hatin' listen to the of the Unit kiss my ass with your tongue out, nigga
Fuck a warden I bells like a doorman
So all you motherfuckers take it like sunday mornin (Get 'em up!)
Put 'em up, wrap ya or knuckle up
Ground zero we never ran never we fuck 'em up
Dude you gonna get ass banged fuckin' with that homie Lloyd Banks
Wild gun style the fuck y'all think..

Banks - Verse 8]
Niggas aint got nuttin' on me, everybody know
Niggas run up on a V, everybody clap
And if he what he say, n everybody gon rats
rat, and catch your little body all rats
Matter'fact, I dont out with no lobby for rats (Nah)
The gun swallow me off Bacardi and Yack
Im in the club with the snub, this the of the track
A stray the K will take a part of ya hat
Im gettin like you wouldnt believe but im accepted
By America and good in the piece
Now niggaz talk all greasy (why)
they aint used to open up for me in New York on tv (Ya know)
Skip all chatter, and walk off
A milly will make your body looker all measly
Ya bitch me on the dolo and Im low-low
Damn broke a monolo for a photo
I aint ridin' with a Dodo that's a No-No
Momma taught me better than that you go to go
at me now, a product of poverty
I cant the way I gotta decide a me
The 'hoods hurt but that was a robbery
owe me an apologee, Im probably
A sixteen away from the
My niggas keep guns, thats one of the things I be
Im wrapped up in a dome shit, cause nigga got all kinds of beef they ya to come get
Im 2 steppin' with my weapon, cause they dont 'em up
I niggas from 'round there and they dont check us
All of the niggas was fans when I met 'em, just in the wind for niggas to come and get 'em
On my next album, Im'a have fun wit' 'em, spank 'em all around so everybody forget 'em
They Envy, I got the 'hood in a frenzy
And I move smooth with the wooden
in, niggas will body ya for a pen
Baby need food, baby momma fin
You know me, New cap on
whip that I got off a rap song
Im the fan the illegal strap on
Teflon n a beater n black on
Its on!

[50 talking..]
Wassup? this the kid 50 man
Its down, ya heard me?
Niggas got me mad, ya talk, ya niggas got me all up..
Im finna kill few of you mother man..
Know what Im sayin'? Watch ya niggas say smart out ya mouth, boy
You better stop usin' ya mouth, I help you NOT be able to use ya mouth Mother fucker!