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G-Unit |
"Beg For Mercy" |
"Poppin' Them Thangs"
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[50 cent] every hood we go through all the gangstas around know my whole crew (nigga what) we hold it down like we supposed to nigga you can 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 could 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 niggaz like I pop my collar i’m confused; I like megan, monica, and mya. missy’s freaky and brandy’s shy, uh now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up. i’m on now, god d_mn it I done came up. now you could find me with the finest hoes. 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 i’m lightin’ your a__ up. semi-automatic spray, i’ll tighten your a__ up (what)
[hooks x2]
[lloyd banks] slow down little nigga 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’ the crew hell yeah, I f_ck fans guess what your favorite rapper does too in a min_te i’ma have the jeweler makin’ my rims spin my crew run wild at the jamaica’s at kingston nothin’ but bling bling in ya face boy that’s why my neck shine like one of them shirts puffy and mase wore I done find a nympho as soon as I pop a bra she had my balls head first just 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 buzzin’ niggas just slept on me so i’m out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousins
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