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Runnin'

Game

Put You in the Game

2005

car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been

187 Ya Yo

G-Unit

God's Plan

2002

Buck & 50, I'm Ridin Shotgun with the Mac 11, this the Remix homie Stunt 1-8-7, before I lose my life, for that dime embezzled, I'll tint the window with

for my fuckin' Pumas, run home and go fuck my room up
These streets will try to vacuum you up
That's why the avenue where I grew up was 8 Mile

Runnin'

The Game

Against Everything

2008

car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been

Hit the Block [Bonus Track]

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that

By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac

[50 Cent]

ay , yo we can't stay alive forever,
so if the shit hits tha fan then we might as well die together, im hi as ever, more hoe's and more

Hit the Block

T.I.

Part 3: When the North and South Collide

2007

five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that

By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac

Loyalty

D12

D12 World

2004

Doc-Trizzy, Shady-Twizzie slash Aftermath
50 Cent, G-Unit, here we go, free Yayo
Motherfuck a Benzino, they don't know we finna blow
Someone better tell 'em

car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been

Yo, yeah, this is the Rocafella remix
Killer-Cam, Nappy Roots, y'all ready?

Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy
Y'all done up and done it
Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy

of the Cumberland Mine
G            C      Am
there's blood on the coal and the miners lie
Dm         C         Dm               C A
In the roads that never saw sun

yourself, cheap in Texas if you can drive past
Besides that, nigga current or make five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that

By

you can't get, cause we got it
Blocks like Lego, white like Mayo
Pills in all flavors come taste the rainbow
I camp wit a unit of G's, 50 deep
Wit Bank

to the K.I.M
Fifth grade bumping 50 Cent an Em
Six shots to the face 50 quite the man
8-Mile was my only inspiration then
Helped me conquere all my fears
Know

block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle

knows
Nobody knows
Things that I done that
Nobody knows
Ooooh

This that fifty in a washer
Fifty in a chair
On the road to the riches
Made my plate

compromising
When them haters see me, they know that hourglass sliding
I'm moving like Eminem in 8 Mile, I ain't hiding

My mind stays sold on, get rich or die

Youtube annihilated the road that was laid
Since 2006, 7, 8 No newcomers will ever find the strain
Best you can do at this point is find some people that