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Yeah ****, |
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G-Unit in this **** |
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Aiyyo 50, aiyyo, this **** barely breathin', **** |
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It won't be long 'fore you **** |
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You wanna run your mouth crazy talkin' 'bout me****, |
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I come for your head |
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And leave your monkey **** laid out in the street |
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It won't be long 'fore you **** |
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You wanna run your mouth crazy talkin' 'bout me****, |
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I come for your head |
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And leave your monkey **** laid out in the street |
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I hit your heart, you ****, |
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I squeeze till the **** run out**** know me good and my hood call me a dumb out |
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I'm the **** in the hooptie with my hat down low |
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Can't tell that this a **** till the **** blow |
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I got **** ****, |
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I ain't got to aim |
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I'll wave this **** in your direction, mayne****, **** and ****, this a sticky situation |
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Adrenaline rush, |
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I squeeze, my heart start pacin' |
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Same ****, same block, same chain, same watch |
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Same six-four drop, same **** on top |
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Don't blame me if your **** block get hot' |
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Cause I'm just tryin' to make a livin', **** stay up outta prison |
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In a position of power |
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In a position where **** **** **** can't **** with ours |
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And just do me, who he, say he gon' sue me?****, |
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I got bread |
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It won't be long 'fore you **** |
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If you can't hold on, ****, hold on |
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It seems like it never lasts |
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Always takes so long when you're hit |
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It won't be long 'fore you **** |
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When you wired up in, ain't no smilin' |
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See all of 'em whylin' and these **** is violent |
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Little do you know your time could be expirin' |
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And you know that reaper comin' when that **** start dumpin' |
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Like nobody seen nothin', these **** is silent |
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From 12th |
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Avenue, all the way to the projects |
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Real ****, we don't**** around with the nonsense**** one, ****, that's how it get, ****, what? |
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I put **** **** to your head, your white tee **** ********, now give up the bread, |
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I'll fill ya **** **** **** |
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Put a **** in your wig with the ****, ya dig? |
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Said, **** the kids, |
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I don't play that **** |
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It's all part of the game, man, the game ain't fair**** **** gots no heart, ****, my **** don't care**** **** **** **** ****, homie, you see that flare |
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Your life start to flash, ya ****, ****, who cares? |
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If you can't hold on, ****, hold on |
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It seems like it never lasts |
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Always takes so long when you're hit |
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It won't be long 'fore you dead |
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Me and my ****, we break up, we make up, see |
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Jacob for the stones |
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We kick up, that's what's up 'cause |
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I'm out with the ******** **** up, you get bucked, |
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Buck'll getcha**** **** **** **** **** ****, boy, |
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I ain't **** wit cha |
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The Unit's my hood, my ****, my ****, my **** |
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My ****, my liquor, my family, my **** |
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We soldiers, we ****, they know us, they feel us |
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They know we gorillas, you know who the realest |
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The Unit's my ****, my ****, my ****, my **** |
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My protects, my family, do you understand me? |
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My ****, my ****, my wife, my son |
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My love, my ****, my stacks, them figures**** ****, **** **** **** **** **** **** **** |
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Black Dickie suit and a ****black ski mask**** first, this is how |
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I react and we act |
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Like it's nothin', |
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Cashville **** used to that, listen |
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If you can't hold on, ****, hold on |
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It seems like it never lasts |
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Always takes so long when you're hit |
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It won't be long 'fore you **** |
