Chorus: 50 Cent

Im amzingim crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G d Up"its
tha things tha i dun seen and the shit ive been through that made my heart turn cold i stay
"G d Up"Im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my toes I stay "G d Up"when im
hanigin out tha window wit that AK fillin ya punk ass wit holes

50 Cent

Cocaineheroinextacymarijuanaim new on that greyhound fuckin wit NY to Carolinapaper
chase different namesame face dont catch a casemy road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
oldwe play tha block pistol copu could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take
everything your ass gotsemi-automatics sparybust back up on tha wayniggaz talkin in tha
hood we ll handle his another dayin November u make my shitu should b deadif u can catch a
Christmasill send u a giftniggaz will come and leave yo ass twistedthem hollowtips shells
burn baby burnsee niggaz get merked upN babies born make tha world turni seen it all crispy
clear so i keep my pistol nearhearts never full of fear homie i stay well aware of whats goin
around me muthafuckas want me dead i go wit a smile on my facewitness my time kid

Chorus

Lloyd Banks

lil nigga I dun paid ya wayyall should thank e mbut if u think otherwise bring ya boy over
here so i could spank e mill put a end to your career bitch bitch before u speak on 50buy
fourty in a spare clipthese niggaz gettin gassed up gettin to used to rap like i wont give
them more blood clots than supercatniggaz will snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill give em
signs and they ll post up match yaround here niggaz die off hydro and even when it aint tha
4th of July it sound like pyrou smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the pound will
spin u down like tha young James Brown yeah i know im hot but hey hey im icy to rocks will
hit u from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin over this year case tha soldiers is
here everyone knows its a scare yeah !

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Young Buck
my popa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a grami would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha night that gave my homeboy
light so when u do it do it rightmy fingernails still filled with cocaine residuei still got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 fo sho no other soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin
until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootingsi take a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
clip in my pocket before i take another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it bllaaatt and if
its beef my nigga then let your guns do tha talkin the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin haha they say we responsible for boostin tha crime rate they say we tha reason these
young niggaz is buying weight but im gonna keep this glock on my waist till my dyin days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" G-Unit And Dr.Dre

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