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Intro
G-g-g G Unit!
50 Cent
Shady
Aftermath
The Dream Team
We gotta get the "Get Well" cards
is sick
Feel this
Motion picture s**t
Hahahaha
Freestyle
Now don't think I won't hit ya 'cause I'm popular
I got a P90 ruga to pop at cha
Catch ya slippin', I'mma give ya what I got for ya
My clip loaded with 16 shots for ya
You never had a hot gun on your waste and blood on your shoe
'Cause a nigg* went and said the wrong s**t to you
Homie you ain't been through, what I been through
You not like me and I'm not like you
I'm like an animal with it when I spit it, it's crazy
Got semi-autos and put holes in tryna play me
One shot is not enough, you need at least an uzi to move me
After four bottles of "Don," the kid start feelin' woozie
I write my life, you write what you seen in gangsta movies
I'm gangsta to the core, nigg* you can't move me
I find my space at the top
I got this rap s**t locked
I never heard of you, you heard of me
I murder you, spit shells through your convertible
Lotus, you notice
Rich or poor, hollows still go through your door
This is war
You scared of me, you not prepared for me
The kid is back, 50 Cent
I know you like that, yea I know you like that
