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[** feat. 50 Cent:] |
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[Intro:] |
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Whoooooooooo!* |
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[Intro: ~Lloyd Bank$~ {DJ Whoo Kid}] |
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Ladies and gentlemen... |
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Allow me to introduce you to... |
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The boy that bring the chedda in... |
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When you thought they was used to you... {DAMN! } |
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Nigga just when you thought it was safe I came back (uh!) |
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Brand new track! - Mack [gun cocks] and made that! [blast] |
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[Lloyd Bank$:] |
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Uh! - Hey sorry for the weeks you had |
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I know these other albums that made you mad. (uh!) |
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You ain't heard me this raw since +The Hunger For More+ (uh!) |
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The player haterz don't want the Boywonder to score. (fuck!) |
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If you can't take the fouls get the hell up out the game (uh!) |
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Cause that comes with it when you yellin' out my name, (what?) |
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Duke couldn't cope with the pressure or handle wall of fame! (uh!) |
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Fell in love with a stripper - like T-Pain! (haha!) |
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I'm foc-us-ing, dudes so lame, what's his name? (uh!) |
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I don't remember! - He went as fast as he came! (whoo!) |
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Buck know the story you can ask him the same (yeah!) |
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He used to get his tip on - his ass is a flame! (yeah!) {DAMN! } |
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I got a statue on my neck so if the talks come through |
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And I gotta leave out the country New York comes too. (New York comes too) |
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Enough with all the talkin' about what you gon' do |
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We got those too! - Nigga you old school! [gunshot] {NON STOP! } |
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You shakin' in your shoes like you seen the dead (yeah!) |
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Probably gotta sleep and moan now cause you pee the bed. [sniiiiiiiff] |
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I don't come with excuses I bring the heat instead [gun cocks] |
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Catch him comin' out the radio station and paint his head! [blast] {HAHA! } |
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You turn jelly when you start to do your thing and ya (thing and ya!) |
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Blowin' 20s, now Martin Luther King! (uh!) |
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Especially when your blue rocks sparkle and they bling (uh!) |
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I looked like I rubbed magic marker on the ring. (uuuuuuuuuuuu-ooooooohhhh!) {LLOYD BANK$! } |
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Nigga my crew colour champagne solar |
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With more whips than a slave owner. (uh-huh!) - I drop game on ya! (uh-huh!) |
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I came up with the water leakin' (yeeah!) |
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The half black half Puerto Rican! - Ready for all the beefin'! (yeah!) |
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I watched who you beefed with niggaz'll call a precinct (uh-huh!) |
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And you be headed outta town this weekend. (yeah!) {WHOO! } |
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Everythin' that glitters ain' gold! - This platinum! |
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Made nigga don't deserve to get punched - just smack him! {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo} |
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Every bitch don't deserve to get lunch. - Jus Mack 'em! (damn!) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } |
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She's only puttin' up with my shit cause I'm rappin'! (I know!) |
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And everybody know the young boy stackin' (yeeah!) |
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And Spider ridin' around with the Glock! [gun cocks, gunshot] {DAMN! } |
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[Bridge: 50 Cent] |
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Guns and ammo kid I damage shit, (shit...) |
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Be careful how you mention me! (mention me...) |
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Nigga when that Hammer spit, [blast] |
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The Nozzle's lit - take cover by a car or tree. {DAMN! } |
| [50 Cent:] |
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I come through your hood - they see me with my whoo-bop-pop |
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Walkin' strapped! - Now I wanna see who's shit talkin' |
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Cause I rap and they rap it ain't the same |
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Till I snap and I clap and blow out his brains {Whoooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } |
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I'm still hungry nigga! [blast] - I'll come for you boyy! |
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What you think the gloves the mask and the ducktape for |
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Probably homicide still flashin' my flick, |
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My allaby air tight so GET OFF MY DICK! |
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Look now I know my rights I'm pleadin' Fif' |
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And I kick your ass you hit me with that stick. {PRETTY SHA! } |
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I'm sorry Mr. Officer the blocks locked down, |
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Your partners been hit. - He layin' on the ground. |
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His lil' Vest couldn't stop a' AK round! [automatic gunshots] |
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If it was a .38 or a Tre Pound [gunshot] |
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A nickle .fo'-fo' he'll still be around. {DAMN! } |
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He on the corner more than me his heart hangin' out! |
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[Outro: 50 Cent] |
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OOHHH! |
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GGG-GGG G-UNit! |
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Nigga! |
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It's 50! {Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! } |
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Ahh man! {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } |
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Ha! |
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Yeeesssss! |
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Whooohooo! {+MO MONEY+! } |
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Ahhhuummmmmm! |
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I'm feelin it! |
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Bank$ I can feel the money comin'... |
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Hahaha! |
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They thought it was over... It's gonna get worse! |
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Hahaha! |
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You know I'm startin' to feel like... |
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I don't have to think no more to do this shit! |
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See that? ! [gunshot] |
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DAMN! |
