[Chorus: 50 Cent] Niggas Know what I'm about out here I don't toot my own
horn cause I don't have to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you
get too close I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A
real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should
fear it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you We all die one
day
[Obie Trice] Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna
look like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand
here as a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper
hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms shoot up
clubs and destroy nigga's vibes everybody running for their motherfucking
lives Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely open up your
fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave your nervous system still twitch
off Jay Z O's an animals skirts get mirked don't ever let a nigga tell you
slugs don't hurt don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust
in guard it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a fuck where
you from who you be with keep this a secret right by the nuts a 4-5
that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a
fuck
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks] But as long as I'm here I'm gonna
grab checks and make my cash stretch longer than giraff necks poverty
will make your ass bet on words touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish
their last sents' they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga
gun if that's the case then get a bigga one you don't think I pack the
pump cause I'm out of the hood that's a stereotype like everyone that's
black can jump I where a white mink, the fabric is done got rings that
bling like Mike, Byrd, Magic and them out in Dallas in a palace where the
Mavericks is from living lavash, I'm established, so the cabbage'll
come I'm the clouds you won't see me in the trains I travel first class
you don't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause I
don't going back and forth your boss and your captain's
soft
[Chorus]
[Eminem] We gonna bring it to anybody who want
it you want it? you gonna get it name em we gon hit em, chew em up and
spit em out too much venom and if you role with 'em we gonna fuck you up
with 'em I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose my shoes
will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM) you know how we do it
when we do how we do it when we come through G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all
move like assasins ski masks and gloves consider this as a
warning disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask
Muggs but we are fizast, fuck your litte bitch ass up we are not killers,
my vato will have you shot-o drag through the varrio and fucked like Kim
Osario litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real we burn source covers like
fuckin Cypress Hill did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still shady
records you better believe the hype is real this is no joke, I don't
smoke but I toke enuff second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke I'm an
OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loca I'm a
psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me when I retire I'll be spittin baby food
on people a tent sieged on her ranch, huddled up next to her with Hello
Kitty slippers on, humping her legs you ever had your gap pealed back or
your shit pushed in I put my blade in your like a fucking pin
cushion slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Hindoff I'll show you how
to kill a fucking man like Sindoff Nobody told you that I'm loco essey? I
lack every sane chemical in my membrane I'm slim sha...dy and the "d" is for
deez nuts and you can get each one for free so feast up I pee in a cup
for three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come
[50
Cent] We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get
it name em we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out too much venom and if
you role with 'em we gonna fuck you up with 'em you can do all them push
ups to pump up your chest I got a 12 gauge Marksburg to pump up your
chest have you gasping for breath after that shit under your vest fear me
like you fear god cause I bring death Silverback gorrilla in the concrete
jungle I'm the strongest one around you know how I get down I watch
gansta flicks and root for the badguy and turn it off before it ends cause
the badguy die if you trying to buy guns I'm the nigga to look to so what
they got bodies on 'em, they still look new you can raise your voice like you
fending to touch something when I raise my knife shit I'm fending to cut
something see I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie if the bitch
think I love her the bitch don't know me
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