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Intro 50 Cent
Yea, uhuh, lets take em dere, yea
Verse 1 50 Cent
Sonny did ten years in the half way house, he half way out
He aint home, his as* in a halfway house
Correctional facilities don't correct s**t
Cause the first thing he asked is who gotta get hit
a shoot out in 89' fked up how he walk
He a grimey as* nigg*, you see how he talk
should shoot the shepard in the head and da sheep gon scatter,
let talk cause action is all that matters,
I asked about Bones self-esteem, he said he was soft,
Said the boys up in Odasville was breakin him off
can you picture him in a jar, jokin him up,
treatin him like a pin cushion, pokin him up
He came home actin like he hard as fk
Must want a first class nigg* to see god Uhuh
Stuck his chest out tell a nigg* we dont back down
but wait until we find out Sonnys background
ChorusX2 50 Cent
Maybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up,
nigg* front, then somethin gon go down,
nigg* stunt, cruise to this b*tch if you want,
widout a strap, and you gon getcha as* layed down
Verse 2 50 Cent
That nigg* locs comin home soon he up there in four d*cks,
Its on when he touch that cause he can get enough bricks,
When I was young he told me not to run, i pop my gun pa,
You can ask gun or la la love then aim hard,
Im interested to hear bang back in the days,
They aint better than my brain, young crime is pay,
New Cadillacs and Bonnevilles the very next day,
I just hope he learn, I aint have much to say,
Lead jus squeeze the life out you like a boa constrictor,
fk a headlock, im talking bout extortion nigg*,
Apply pressure, its hot get the fk out the kitchen,
When pay ya every Friday u aint got to stick em,
At the dice game if ace roll a six its no problem,
But if you roll a ace he gon pull out a robin,
losin a little or lose lot, when is starving,
Man the drama in my hoods goin down regardless
ChorusX2 50 Cent
Maybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up,
nigg* front, then somethin gon go down,
nigg* stunt, cruise to this b*tch if you want,
widout a strap, and you gon getcha as* layed down
Verse 3 50 Cent
Everbody know education shots is all over short paper,
You on the run you want a nigg* hit son hit take it here,
Rise got shot up over some punk s**t,
In the club beef with some over some punk b*tch,
They say wooly was caked up off some credit card scams,
Got him the permit, the nigg* took the money and ran,
Heard he was outta town ridin round in the pound
Caught him spending 545 I no lie ask how,
Out on VA, Camdon home, come through here cruise by,
He run in to dem that he beat, he gon die
B mustve caught his crooks coz D flashin his mugshot,
He notices M.O. dont run up in dem crack spots,
His sister, she aaight, big hips, lil waist, big t*ts,
Pretty face, we fked on the staircase,
Lisa thats my b*tch she freak off wid a nigg*, s**t,
Man I gotta call that b*tch!
ChorusX2 50 Cent
Maybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up,
nigg* front, then somethin gon go down,
nigg* stunt, cruise to this b*tch if you want,
widout a strap, and you gon getcha as* layed down
