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| [Chorus] [50 Cent] Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (N**** what) We hold it down like we supposed to N**** you front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs Every hood we go through All the gangstas around know my whole crew (N**** what) We hold it down like we supposed to N**** you front if you want, we be poppin' them thangs [50 Cent] After the VMAs my baby momma cuss my a** out I kicked her a** we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout Cut the grass around my clique so I see these sneaks You see back in the hood it's cuz I see they fake I preach a sermon about the paper like I'm Creflo Dollar I'll pop you punk n****z like I pop my collar I'm confused I like Megan, Monica, Mya Missy's freaky and Brandy's shy, uh Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up I'm on now god damn it I done came up Now you can find me with the finest h**s Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes I got a fetish for the stones, heavy on the ice man If I ain't gotta pistol on me, sure I gotta knife man Get outta line and im lightin' your a** up Semi-amutomatic spray, I'll tighten your a** up (What) [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Slow down little n**** Don't exceed your speed Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro League I got connects so I don't need no weed I've been in LA for a year now So I don't see no seeds After I'm done you clappin' te crew Hell yeah, I f*** fans Guess what your favourite rapper does too In a minute I'ma have the Jew to makin' my rims spin My crew run wild like the Jamaicans in Kingston Nothin' but bling bling in ya face boy That's why my knicks shine like one of them shirts Puffy and Mase wore I done find a nymph as soon as I pop a broad She had my balls head first like a soccer star You can only stand next to the man if you proper Ya'll take care of birds like a animal doctor Been out and I'm buzzing n****z just slept on me So I'm out for revenge like one of Bin Laden's cousins [Chorus] [Young Buck] Read the paper, look at the news We on the front page Yeah we in the Bahamas with AKs on the stage The ice and the Jacob watch make a broke n**** take somethin' So I gotta keep the four fifth with no safety button G-Unit gettin' money I know some artists is starvin' But play the game like they rich to me this s*** funny I know you see me comin' Cuz on the front of the Maybach It say payback for those who hated on me I hate when n****s claim they bangin' a gang You ain't no crip like Snoop You ain't no blood like gang See I've been havin beef I got my own bullet ptoof vest Most of my enemies dead I got about two left Until my last breath I'm sendin' n****s bullet holes Innocent bystanders get hit tryin' to be heroes You know how we roll Everywhere that we go It's fo' fos', calicos, and desert eagles (yeah) [Chorus] |
