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Yeah, ha ha, yeah, yeah If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top |
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I apply pressure to -- that stuntin' I pop Stand alone -- I'm sure that I gotta Now Peter Piper picked peppers but Run rocked rhymes I'm 50 Cent, I write a lil bit but -- Tell --, "Get they money right," 'cuz I got mine And I'm around quit playin' -- you can't shine You gone be that next chump to end up in the trunk After bein' hit by the --, is that what you want? Be easy --, I'll lay your -- out Believe me --, thats what I'm about, gangsta You could find a -- sittin' on chrome Hit the clutch, hit the gear, hit the gas and I'm gone (Yea!) |
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If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) |
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I'm down for the action, he smart with his mouth so smack 'em You holdin' a --, he might come back so -- React like a gangsta, die like a gangsta for actin' 'Cuz you'll get hit and homicide'll be askin', "What happened?" (On no), look who clapped 'em with the -- 20 inch rims sittin' on (low pro's) Eastside, Westside -- (Oh no, no go) Even my mama said, "Something really wrong with my brain -- don't rob me they know I'm down to die for my chain G-Unit! (Yeah!) We get it poppin' in the hood G-Unit! (Yeah!) -- what's good? I'm waitin on -- to act like they don't know how to act I had a sip of too much Jack, I'll -- -- thinkin' it's all rap 'Til that -- and Doc say "It's a wrap" [Dr. Dre] It's a wrap |
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If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) |
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I been feelin' I had to teach lessons to slow learners Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the -- I don't fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, -- ya heard me? When streetlights come on -- Get locked up, they read books to pass the time In the game there's up's and down's, so I stay on the grind -- on my -- more than my --, I stay on they mind They ain't nothin' they could do to stop my shine This is God's plan homie, this ain't mine I played the music loud so Grandpa called me a nuisance And Grandma; who always gotta throw a 100 percent I'm the drop out who made more more money than these teachers Ruthless like the Coupe but I come with more features I am what I am, you could like it or love it It feels good to pull 50 grand and think nuttin' of it |
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If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) |
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If I can't do it, homie, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) |
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Uh huh, hood make it hot Dr. Dre, Aftermath Shady, ha ha |
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