When Buc> [Hook X2]
[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 poppinƒ?? them thangs
[50 Cent]
After the VMAs my baby momma cuss my ass out.
I kicked her ass 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 itƒ??s cuz I see they fake
I preach a sermon about the paper like Iƒ??m cut flow a dollar
Iƒ??ll pop you punk niggaz like I pop my collar
Iƒ??m confused; I like Megan, Monica, and Mya.
Missyƒ??s freaky and Brandyƒ??s shy, uh
Now take a look at how my lifestyle changed up.
Iƒ??m on now, god damn it I done came up.
Now you could find me with the finest hoes.
Choosinƒ?? which whip to drive by what match my clothes.
I got a fetish for the stones, heavy on the ice man
If I ainƒ??t gotta pistol on me, sure I gotta knife man
Get outta line and Iƒ??m lightinƒ?? your ass up.
Semi-automatic spray, Iƒ??ll tighten your ass up (What)
[Hooks X2]
[Lloyd Banks]
Slow down little nigga
Donƒ??t exceed your speed
Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro league
I got connects so I donƒ??t need no weed
Iƒ??ve been in LA for a year now
So I donƒ??t see no seeds
After Iƒ??m done you clappinƒ?? the crew
Hell yeah, I fuck fans
Guess what your favorite rapper does too
In a minute Iƒ??ma have the Jew to makinƒ?? my rims spin
My crew run wild at the Jamaicaƒ??s at Kingston
Nothinƒ?? but bling bling in ya face boy
Thatƒ??s why my knicks 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 Iƒ??m buzzinƒ?? niggas just slept on me
So Iƒ??m out for revenge like one of bin laden's cousins
[Young Buc]
Read the paper, look at the news
We one the front page
Yeah we in the Bahamas with AK's on the stage
The ice and the Jacob watch make a broke nigga take somethinƒ??
So I gotta keep the four fifth with no safety button
G-Unit gettingƒ?? money
I know some artists is starvinƒ??
But play the game like they rich to me this shit funny
I know you see me cominƒ??
Cuz on the front of the Maybach
It say payback for those who hated on me
I hate when niggas claim they banginƒ?? a gang
You ain't no crip like snoop
You ain't no blood like gang
See Iƒ??ve been having beef
I have my own bullet proof vest
Most of my enemies dead I got about two left
Until my last breath Iƒ??m sendinƒ?? niggas bullet holes
Innocent bystanders get hit tryinƒ?? to be heroes
You know how we roll
Every where that we go
Itƒ??s foƒ?? fosƒ??, calicos, and desert eagles (yeah)
[Hook X2]
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