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records as well
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me Makaveli's verbal a**ault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several
[B.G.]
Baby gangsta got an A.K.
With 50 shots for that ass
We play it raw on V.L.
If you lame you can't last
No hesitation in my trigga finga is
50 Cent West Coast Interview Clip
The fuck you thought?
I was one of them? Yeah
Imma tell you like 50 told me in 03
I don't know what you done heard
forever gonna fight as one
Oh Vladimir why
You can try, but you're gonna end up getting splattered and killed
By any man that is real
Right to snuff you,
send me nine shots to 50 cent me
Get laid to rest by niggas that love to misrepresent me
Cuz content in my writtens ain't talking about no Bentley
This
happy to see me
The Unit, by now you niggas should be used to it
I guess I gotta play the tape back and let you view it
Take these bullets out this K
that
On the Quest with the Tribe turning 50 to a whole thing
From G's to Units, a preachers offspring
The message is the song I sing
Feel like Doug
came inside of me
50, Common, Pac, Biggie, EM, G-Unit, Nas, Jiggy
Borrowed lyrics, stole their beats and stole their style
Gold it for a while
Now I lack
to a account like this shit was Netflix
Don't fuck with me, tied our heart together, bitch, you stuck with me
She should sign to G-Unit, her kit worth a buck
kens
I broke a couple a records
And set a couples trends
Get rich or die trying well I need a quicker lick
Nah I need a 100, what's this 50cents
I
by my side, ayy, ayy, ayy
Rollin' with the mob in a blacked out Lexus
Took the G route cause we don't need the directions
Puffin' on a zip of the Daly
the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond, bitches talkin' bout pourin out Cristal
And Dom P they better stick
into the crowd
I wanna see who the fuck gettin' loud
Who the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond,
history of hip-hop
From way way back
(His martha gupa's?) Hip-Hop Father
Charlie Ahern Wild Style
And 50 Cent's Fifty and More
I used to read this to my
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
gimmicks & all of they propaganda
Stop & gander at the fact the only juice they got is tropicana
Over 50 Cents my Gorilla Unit will go bananas
1st thing i
they show me love
50 cent got gorillas in unit
Solid lil' nigga like concrete yuh
Movin' like some water but I'm high as fuck
Hop out the whip bout that
dollars
And about fifty two cents
Should've listened to my father
He said that rap don't pay the rent
Dam
Half a million streams
It aint as pretty as it
12
Flesh-n-bone:
23
Man, you know what's happenin?
5
11
Layzie bone:
50
I'm just tryin?to see if I could see what you see. [if you could see what
know the flavor, homie
It's stitched by Slick, so it's sick as fuck
Police behind me, they on my nuts
But they'll never catch a G like me
I do
this shit
I might need a couple tools if we go thru with dis
Copped a few g's just for u baby so do the rest
Yungin with no heart I keep ah pistol by my
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there
your own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them keys
Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court
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