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I'll whip yo head boy!! You know I will.... I'll whip yo head boy!! Wit tha back of the steel.... I'll whip yo head boy!! Yo cap could get peeled.... I'll whip yo head boy!! Yo ass could get killed.... |
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[50 Cent]
Two niggaz in the front, two niggaz in the back That's four niggaz ridin strapped in grandpa's cadillac The voice in my head say "Fuck all these niggaz" Then I start thinkin.... "I should rob all these niggaz" Man my homies, they wan' do whatever I wan' do I say I wanna eat, they say "Shit we wan' eat too" Let's ride around, find a nigga stuntin' on front street Wit the shines on, niggaz be lookin like lunch meat I run up on a nigga, pop one on the floor Tell em' come up off that shit fore' we start poppin some more Fuck a ski-mask, man niggaz know who I is I got a full clip and, niggaz know I gets biz |
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[50 Cent]
I'm up early in the morning, tryna make a move You comin in when ya shorty take ya lil one to school Even though she caused the drama, you love ya baby mama I hit her wit the lama, to get this cake Give us the coke, the cash, the combo to the safe If she don't know it...Damn! ok we'll wait I'll play wit yo kid on the couch while ya bitch on the phone Wit the gun to her head sayin "Daddy come home" You was rollin poppin bubbly, didn't think it get ugly Had the whole shit is lovely until it go bad Now you can pray for a miracle, and God might be hearing you And the nine'll jam, right in my hand |
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[Young Buck]
Ooooh! I got his homies screamin "Buck you need to calm down" Niggaz be gettin killed everytime you come around (Yeah!) We ran up in his crib, made his momma kiss the ground She askin God "What my baby done did now?" I'm taking everything, jewelry, I want it all Duck tape him up, rip the phone cords out the wall (Give me that nigga!) Fuck waitin, we gon' start waitin on tomorrow (Huh!) So ask satan if he got a car that I can borrow I'm impatient like a money hungry rap star Jack him for his chain and I can get a new jaguar (Whoa!) The mac'll have his brains all over the fuckin sidewalk And I'mma be on CNN again, it ain't my fault March nigga step! (Step!) Right nigga left! (Left!) G-Unit soldier, I'm thuggin to my death motherfucker! |
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