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Yeh.. Shit 50 Cent.. GGG- G-Unit |
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(Em:Here we go again) |
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Shit make you mad when I switch my flow? |
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You can't understand where I get my dough |
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50 Cent is on fire cuz shady sed so |
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I'm on FIRE |
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[Eminem] |
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Everybody in a rush to try get the throne |
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I just get on the track to set the tone |
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I'm not trying to use my body as a stepping stone |
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But don't compare me, I'm better off just left alone |
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I'm ain't even trying to go there with record sales |
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I'm just trying to keep it humble and respect myself |
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Save it up |
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Keep stepping, in this rep D-12 |
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Keep my nose clean and stay away from weapons and jail |
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And looking reckless |
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But if u check my belt |
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U may see something else that I use to protect myself |
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A vest to stop a ruben and deflect a shell |
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And send dem back at your ass faster then it left ur belt |
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And I don't even carry guns anymore cuz I don't got to |
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Got undercover cops that'll legally pop u |
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And I don't seen a lot of people cross the line |
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This muthafucker Ja must've lost his mind |
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That X got him thinking he was DMX |
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Then he switched to Pac and now he trying to be him next |
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So which one are you? X? Luke? Pac? or Michael? |
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Just keep singing the same song, recycle |
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We all much rather get along then fight you |
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Me and Halley dance to ur songs, we lyke u |
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And u really don't wanna step inside a mic dude |
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C'mon now u kno the white boy will bite u |
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Hurt ur pride dawg and u kno I don't lyke to |
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But I will if I have to |
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With syllable laughter |
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with syllable I just slap u [smack] |
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killin u faster then u poppin pill after |
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little pill of dem tabs that shit u on |
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but if u want it then u got it |
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you bump this shit too if we didn't diss u on it |
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but if we lock on it so we can throw as harder then Busta |
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we bump heads to any mutherfucker that wants ta' |
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so whatsa |
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deal? |
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So wheres all the tough talk? |
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When I walked up to ya lyke 'Ja, what up dawg?' |
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Why didn't u say u had a problem then? |
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When u standing there wit all ur men |
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We could've solved it then |
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I'm a grown man dawg, come holla |
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All you did was lapdance, smile and swallow |
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Another one of those little X pills infront of me |
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And telling me 50 Cent was everything u wanted be |
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[Chorus x2] |
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I Know you want to be me |
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You know you want to be me |
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You talk so like me |
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You don't want to bump headz with me |
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[Tony Yayo] |
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you couldn't sun me if my father helped you |
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my punchline is hot my balls will melt you |
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Ja, you stupid little .. shelves will lift you |
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Every other week I'm buying a new wristo |
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I clap at your ass with this chrome thirty eight |
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Put six thru ur hats and seven and three eight |
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Irv u aint shook knight u shook knight |
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I put my life in your whims knife |
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You kno and I kno who took your chain |
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You got robbed two times so ur ass is lame |
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I'm down to die for this shit all I need is bail |
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You better stick to the movies, Steven Spiegel |
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[Chorus] |
