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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm amzing,
I'm crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze
i stay "G'd Up",
its tha things tha I dun seen
and the shit ive been through that made my heart turn cold
i stay "G'd Up",
Im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my toes I stay "G'd Up",
when im hanigin' out tha window wit that AK fillin ya punk ass wit holes
[50 Cent]
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana,
im new on that greyhound from NY to Carolina,
paper chase different name,
same face dont catch a case,
my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years old,
we play tha block pistol cop,
u could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take everything your ass got,
semi-automatics spary,
bust back up on tha way,
niggaz talkin in tha hood we'll handle his another day,
in November u make my shit,
u should b dead,
if u can catch a Christmas,
ill send u a gift,
niggaz will come and leave yo ass twisted,
them hollowtips shells burn baby burn,
see niggaz get merked up,