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  ft. Lloyd Banks
  
  [50 Cent]
  Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever
  So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
  I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
  G-Unit move around wit them pounds and berreta's
  Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
  Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it
  Don't make a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
  I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy
  You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga
  I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga
  I'm the wrong one to provoke
  You rattin on niggas is only gon' leave you smoke
  So the only thing left now is tools for these cowrads
  I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
  They pop shit 'till we start approaching these cowards
  While we lay around dollars, they lay around flowers
  
  [Lloyd Banks]
  I got a intergangstress who argue and steams wit reefer
  And who flip when I call a bitch like she Queen Latifah
  Not all the vehicle's is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
  This shit can get uglier than the Master P sneaker
  We slidin through the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus
  Soon as spring break ho's home from college wanna fuck us
  I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas
  I'll sick rottweiler's on you fuckas, cops followin to cuff us
  Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros
  When it comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero
  I'ma break before I lay floor berry
  Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary
  You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen
  You changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy
  I know to watch botherin ya vision
  You reach and I'll put a dot on ya head like its part of yo religion
  Why party wit a pigeon?
  I'm blowin a 10 cuz Bush handin flyers for a party in a prison
  I'm in the gucci vest wit the green and red straps
  I'm the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack
  Now every morning's a fast start
  And there aint problem gettin dressed cuz my closet got more aisles than pathmark
  Run, move startin a wave
  and leave wit 12 shells in ya mouth like a carton of eggs
  I'm the young pimp pardon my age
  I don't got long hair but if I did she be puttin my braids
  Niggas find what club they at
  take 'em wit us, and run a train on 'em like a subway mac
  get advances from grey agra
  see these record labels got most artists gettin fucked like the gay rappa'
  i go the college on the tour
  I'm goin down in history nigga, next to Wallace and Shakur
  I keep ya ammo clean, text polished in the drawer
  Camera's by the hamper that mine into the floor
  by now, you probably heard of me
  fresh outta surgery, flashy as a fuck, you gon' have to murder me
  Burglary, I'm leavin wit cha nike's bergendy, White T, bergendy
  you match now, back down
  niggas love to hate you, but love you when you disappear
  catch me on the boat wit weed smoke and official gear
  heavy when I toke, C notes from different years
  Besly in the robe, re-motes for liftin chairs
  You ain't rich, but we glad to snatch ya
  I send cars to crib like I'm a cab dispatcha
  you better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin for a coupe to drive
  you ain't gettin nuttin but ya french fries supersized
  it's a damn shame y'all still local
  I'm in a million dollar studio layin my vocals
  Nigga
  
  [50 Cent]
  Still in the projects nigga, you ain't goin nowhere
  you gon' fuckin be there for the rest of yo muthafuckin life
  and yo momma said, I'm supposed to tell you somethin.....
  to encourage you, somethin positive
  aight well I ain't gon' lie to you muthafucka, he ain't goin nowhere
  get yaself a beer, get on the fuckin curve
  fuckin dirtbag
  
  

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