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My Buddy Lyrics
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
My buddy, my buddy Wherever I go, he go My buddy,
my buddy Can run for your life on the stick up out the window My buddy, my
buddy I lay your ass out mothafucka is simple Stay in your place your
place I recommend or say hello to my litte friend
[Lloyd
Banks]
Everywhere I go I gotta tag along Cause my buzz gettin' strong
And they mad I'm on They ride with me when I'm past the mall Don't wait
for me on the bench when I'm playin' a game of basketball One sqeeze will
make a bastard fall Gasp and crall You need a bulletproof vest mask and
all Bring your buddy when it's time to roam (why?) Cause I got hit the
last time I left mom at home My hand bling full of platinum the shine is
chrome He even got closet space inside of my home He ain't never been
broke he glitchless So reliable I bought him a rubber coat for
Christmas Infared beam in the scope for distance The best company
wouldn't proach in business He who ride with me to the end We all gotta
friend And mine is a G-U-N.
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
My buddy gotta
temper he dyin' to pop off Like Tommy did the cops had the block all locked
off Take them with me to hustle stashed him in the trash can My finger
tips sore for four hours I backround She meet him his destination hell or
heaven Cause I only bring em out for that 187 He dont have a heart I just
keep feeding him shells He get it poppin' in the hood so his name ring
bell Ms. Jones stay on the third floor she call the cops on me They came
I ran I had to toss my Uncle little homie Niggas they all got new friends so
they stay in there place kid I stay screamin' on niggaz and beatin' up base
heads These niggaz sayin' doley just like they pretend Keep fuckin'
around they gon say hello to my little friend.
[Chorus: 50
Cent]
[Young Buc]
We been through it all yet we both still
livin' We been in a box but we both still spittin' And when there was
beef you even played your position Got under the seat until we spotted our
victim At first they wouldn't listen to they heard you go off Remember it
was broad daylight in the middle of New York And little did they know we was
ready for war Bet that nigga wished he'd never stick his window out the
door See whenever you come out something happen on the block You the
reason that nigga done stop rappin' like Pac People see you ain't run and
you even say shit They just know you ain't nothin' to play wit Stay wit
16 homies and one in the hole When the first one get out the next one
go To know where your headed you gotta know where you been The glock stay
with me we friends till the end.
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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