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[50 - Verse 1]
Y'all niggas spend too much time flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony n shit?
Well you can start, right his ass get hit
So I walk up you can see the shotgun spit
roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack, give a dog a
Im still to sell crack got a fiends home
God the child with a flawless flow
Say gave a nigga the talent to blow
like a watch a hoe, I watch the grams go
Watch the pussy grow, straight cash
im a hundred time bigger than in his prime
100 mill in my account and Im still on the
When you aint in my clique, its hard to
I mean talent this is so hard to find
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 gettin ass a public bathroom
I from Rikers Island, to shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the got your bitch pussy fartin
My about to drop in 7 days
But I still a rapper at the VMA's
Kilo's in a gram, be my fans
why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan
I got Gats from the future, guns
So when my leave the chamber I can see you run
Nigga I flip my advance before I ran it
'cause that money turn haters into that fluid
My be a 8, from a 1 to 10
Keepin in a place from Uncle Ben

[Muder Mase - 3]
You know you messin' with a that do this for a livin'
Put two in the street while theres two in the
Put guns in niggaz like "Who's u dissin'?"
We give for they who u was missin, nigga
You can either a gun at the chain, or one at the brain
I have hoes back of the church, ya name
Even then I feel like 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
Whats a man tryna wake up who wake up?
Back guards straight up with kinds of make up
'cause eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a
I hear a scream "Please not my baby!"
Quick as I see its you, will hit you, boy
Your so no one will miss you
Queens start to kickin' its too much to get
Leave a leakin' like an Indian ritual
Who run up on me they get known quick
I blackout then your chrome clique
Leavin' jail in '91, made Im
Move Pow-Fu like a Farrakhan
Raised in, in, let my ways spin
Face wrapped up a Saudi Arabian

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

[Prodigy - 5]
at its best, this is rap at its finest
You can see my verse, even if you the
My raps is vivid, ya I hit it
All ready, yeah right this is spaghetti
mob niggas, my gun bomb niggas
Go 'head and shoot, my nuke niggas
When I let off the Earth feel the effects
I mix CD's and treat 'em like shit
Our albums, we treat 'em like the elections
On our champagne campaign livin' up
On the dance flo' the it flow
When you fuck with G-Unit then you gon' blow
When you with Mobb Deep, then bring some fuckin' hoes
'cause its a of us and we ready to go
'cause after the party the party we get so drunk
We forget all the next day hun

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

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

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

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