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[Chorus]

It`s easy to see when you look at me

If you look closely, 50 don`t BACK DOWN

Everywhere I go both coast with toast

Eastside, Westside, I hold that MACK DOWN

Every little nigga you see around me

Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold SHAQ DOWN

Next time you in the hood and see an ol` G

You ask about me, the young boy don`t BACK DOWN

Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid

Must decease existin, little nigga, now listen

Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch you chasin

Ya little dirty ass kids, I`ll fuckin erase them

Your succes is not enough, you wanna be hard

Knowing that, if you get knocked, you get fucked in the yard

Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle

I eat ya for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace

and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would

Sell his soul for cheap, trade like to be Suge

You can buy cars but you can`t buy respect in the hood

Maybe I`m so disrespectfull cuz to me you`re a mistery

I know niggaz from ya hood, you have no history

Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop frontin

Jay put you on, X made you hot

Now you run around like you some big shot

ha, ha pussy..

[Chorus]

"This rap shit is all fucked up now! What are we gonna do now?

How we gonna eat man? 50 back around"

That`s Ja`s lil punk ass thinking out loud

Southside till I die, that`s just how I get down

I`m back in the game Shawty, to +Rule+ and conquer

You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster

I`m the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers

All the other hard niggaz, they come from Yonkers

It`s been years and you had the same niggaz in the background

You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah`s and crack child

Them niggaz they just SUCK, they no good

I ain`t never heard a nigga say "they like them in the hood"

I`m back better than ever, on top of my game

Even them country boys sayin "50 we feelin you man"

Now stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne

I`m New York City`s own... BAD GUY (BAD GUY)

[Chorus]

I ain`t gonna tell nobody you pussy

I ain`t gonna tell nobody you gettin extored

It ain`t over...(G-Unit!)

I`ve been patiently waiting to BLOOW

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the "50 Cent Show"

This is my life, my pain, my knife, my gun

Now that I`m back, you can`t sleep

I`m a nightmare huuhhh

You hired cops to hold you down cuz you fear for you life

well you done heard bout them guns I done bought, right?

I ain`t going nowhere, I done told you nigga

I`m a G-Unit mothafuckin soldier nigga (They not gon like you)

I know, I know... haha (G-Unit!)

"Oh, no he didn`t say anything about Ja.

Okay? Ja is my boo. Okay?

Jeffrey Atkins ain`t never hurt nobody.

And y`all know! Big things come in small packages!

Holla! Now, everything was cool until 50 Cent

came back into the picture.

They better not put they hands on Jeffrey. Okay?

`Cause first of all, they do not know that I am a twelve-degree pink belt.

Okay? I will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery.

Okay? `Cause see, they don`t know me.

Delicious, do they know me? Okay, I thought so.

`Cause you know that I know karate, and I will see him

and I will Jet Li his ass. WHOO-DOO!"

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