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[50 Cent]

50 Cent, that`s my name

Man I ain`t fuckin` playin`

I move on you wit` that Mac mayn (Mac mayn)

Come off, now watch your chain

Fo` I blow out your brains

Shells hit your chest go out your back mayn (back mayn)

See me I put in work, man I been doin` dirt

For so long when niggas get laid out (laid out)

Niggas run through my crib, to holla at the kid

That`s when I start bringin` them thangs out (thangs out)

Then we go through the strip, hangin` up out the whip

Dumpin` clips off at they whole clique mayn (clique mayn)

When witnesses around, they know how we get down

So when the cops come they ain`t see shit mayn (shit mayn)

My soldiers slangin` `caine, sunny, snow, in sleet or rain

Come through the hood and you can cop that (cop that)

I`m sittin` on some change, G-Unit gots the game

Come through here stuntin` you get popped at (popped at)

[Chorus 2x]

I love to pump crack, love to stay strapped

Love to squeeze gats but you don`t hear me though

I love to hit the block, I love my two Glocks

Love to bust shots but you don`t hear me though

[Young Buck]

I came in this game knowin` niggas gon` hate me

Just for the simple fact they know that I`m a rida` (rida`)

I got a hell of a aim, I keep on tellin` ya mayn

I swear ain`t nobody gon` find ya (find ya)

When I get lifted I`m tempted to tear your block up

Your niggas can`t run cause I`m behind ya (behind ya)

Me and Chilly in your city wit` a couple nine-milli`s

You better stay in line bro` (in line bro`)

Cause if I walk it I`ll talk it, you know we`ll walk up and pop it

I love the sound of gunfire bro` (gunfire bro`)

Right now we smackin` `em wit` platinum

And they hate it cause we made it, that`s what we keep that eye for (that eye for)

I represent it cause I`m in it, UTP until I`m finished

Juvenile, they can`t stop us (can`t stop us)

And I admit it, I live it

I`ll knock a baller off his pivot with this motherfuckin` choppa`

[Chorus 2x]

[50 Cent]

My twenty-inches spinnin`, you always see me grinin`

And you hear niggas call me grimey (grimey)

They hit me wit` them bricks, and I ain`t pay `em shit

I`m outta town, they can`t find me (find me)

When I come back around, man I`ma back `em down

I run up bustin` that Tec mayn (Tec mayn)

If you ain`t got a gun, and you can`t fuckin` run

My advice is you hit the deck mayn (deck mayn)

But if you get away and come back another day

My soldiers`ll leave you wet mayn (wet mayn)

Cause we know where you be, and we know where you stay

And we`ll come trippin` through your set mayn (set mayn)

Man you heard what I said, now get it in your head

I ain`t payin` no fuckin` debt mayn (debt mayn)

Cause you`se a middle man, but you don`t understand

You`se a fuckin` fake ass connect` mayn (connect` mayn)

[Chorus 2x]

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