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

50

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

Uhr..Uhr

I be that young'n with the gun thats ya stop frontin
I be that young'n on the run, i pop sumthin
In the i read, death is of the tongue,
If u about death, then death is go oncoming,
jay taught me how to flow, him in the head,
randy's ass was there, now runnin scared,
sum say im gangsta, say im craaazy,
if u ask me, i say im wut the made me,
now i stunt til my ass dead broke like JD,
or put a hundred-grand on any nigga's head that me,
see im with 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 em with the gramma'
i enhanced in the slamma after bangin hammas, X wut up

(50 Cent)
If you dont live that, then u say that
'cause wut come out yo mouth'll get u DOWN
handin money around, and we dont that, gettin outta line'll get u SHOT DOWN,
keep on playa hatin, we kno u stay at, the bullshit u on'll get u SHOT 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?
Double R, G-UNIT!The old shit,
Put the faggots in the ring, em all quit,
All ya is pussy, suck my dick
Aint nothin but a of mans still standin
I remember 50 in a cypher, when onyx was still
now we meet again, its all good my
to the street again, its all hood my nigga,
knock on my nigga, we both walked the dog
we aint get to where we at by luck, was hard,
but we got thru the trials, its all smiles
til a bitch type nigga all of a sudden get
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 through your crew and only let off half,

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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 chrome hit a of ur bone,
its gonna do than chip, nigga,
yea wut the fuck is the
the porsche is red, the buckets is
30 shot handguns, the gutter is
niggas like me might ur apartment
blood stains'll fuck up ur
on the window
i smell everytime that the wind blow
tie him to the chair and then knock out his bone
i dont want the to the crown, i aint sellin nothin,
u can have the jail or the ground, u in hell enough
im the one flood the gutters,
better tap ya man, and let him kno P'll love the
and niggas is gettin shot down, 2 gunz up, R, SP holdin D-Block down

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