it's easy to see when you look at me
if you look closely 50 don't back down
everywhere i go both coasts wit toast
eastside westside i hold that mack down
every little nigga you see around me
hold a gun big enough to ****in hold shaq down
next time you in the hood and see an ol g
you ask about me the young boy don't back down
any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
must decease existin little nigga now listen
yo mami yo papi that bitch you chasin
ya little dirty ass kids i'll ****in erase them
your success is not enough you wanna be hard
knowin that you get knocked you get ****ed in the yard
youza poptart sweetheart you soft in the middle
i eatcha for breakfast the watch was an exchange for your necklace
and your boss is a bitch if he could he would
sell his soul for cheap trade his +knight+ to be suge
you can buy cars but you can't buy respect in the hood
maybe i'm so disrespectfu cuz to me you're a mystery
i know niggaz from ya hood you have no history
never sold nothin never popped nothin nigga stop frontin
jay put you on x made you hot
now you run around like you some big shot
ha ha pussy
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this rap shit is all ****ed up now! what are we gonna do now
how we gonna eat man 50 back around
that's ja's lil punk ass thinkin out loud
southside tah died that's just how i get down
i'm back in the game shawty to +rule+ and conquer
you sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster
i'm the hardest from new york my flow is bonkers
all the other hard niggaz they come from yonkers
it's been years and you had the same niggaz in the background
you never gonna sell unless cadd tah's crack child
them niggaz they just suck they no good
i ain't never heard a nigga say they like them in the hood
i'm back better than ever on top of my game
even them country boys sayin 50 we feelin you mayn
now you stay the **** outta my zone outta my throne
i'm new york city's own bad guy （bad guy）
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i ain't tellin anyone you pussy
i ain't tellin anyone you gettin extored
it ain't over （g-unit）
i've been patently waitin to bloww

ladies and gentlemen welcome to the 50 cent show
this is my life my pain my night my gun
now that i'm back you can't sleep
i'm a nightmare huuhhhh
you hired cops to hold you down cuz you fear for your life
you heard about them guns i done bought right
i ain't goin no where i done told you nigga
i'ma g-unit mother****in solider nigga （they not gon like you）
i know i know ha ha （g-unit）