[50 Cent] Yeh.. Shit 50 Cent.. GGG- G-Unit (Em:Here we go again)
Shit make you mad when I switch my flow? You can’t understand where I get my dough 50 Cent is on fire cuz shady sed so I’m on FIRE
[Eminem] Everybody in a rush to try get the throne I just get on the track to set the tone I’m not trying to use my body as a stepping stone But don’t compare me, I’m better off just left alone I’m ain’t even trying to go there with record sales I’m just trying to keep it humble and respect myself Save it up Keep stepping, in this rep D-12 Keep my nose clean and stay away from weapons and jail And looking reckless But if u check my belt U may see something else that I use to protect myself A vest to stop a ruben and deflect a shell And send dem back at your ass faster then it left ur belt And I don’t even carry guns anymore cuz I don’t got to Got undercover cops that’ll legally pop u And I don’t seen a lot of people cross the line This muthafucker Ja must’ve lost his mind That X got him thinking he was DMX Then he switched to Pac and now he trying to be him next So which one are you? X? Luke? Pac? or Michael? Just keep singing the same song, recycle We all much rather get along then fight you Me and Halley dance to ur songs, we lyke u And u really don’t wanna step inside a mic dude C’mon now u kno the white boy will bite u Hurt ur pride dawg and u kno I don’t lyke to But I will if I have to With syllable laughter with syllable I just slap u [smack] killin u faster then u poppin pill after little pill of dem tabs that shit u on but if u want it then u got it you bump this shit too if we didn’t diss u on it but if we lock on it so we can throw as harder then Busta we bump heads to any mutherfucker that wants ta’ so whatsa’… deal? So wheres all the tough talk? When I walked up to ya lyke “Ja, what up dawg?� Why didn’t u say u had a problem then? When u standing there wit all ur men We could’ve solved it then I’m a grown man dawg, come holla All you did was lapdance, smile and swallow Another one of those little X pills infront of me And telling me 50 Cent was everything u wanted be
[Chorus x2] I Know you want to be me You know you want to be me You talk so like me You don’t want to bump headz with me
[Tony Yayo] you couldn’t sun me if my father helped you my punchline is hot my balls will melt you Ja, you stupid little .. shelves will lift you Every other week I’m buying a new wristo I clap at your ass with this chrome thirty eight Put six thru ur hats and seven and three eight Irv u aint shook knight u shook knight I put my life in your whims knife You kno and I kno who took your chain You got robbed two times so ur ass is lame I’m down to die for this shit all I need is bail You better stick to the movies, Steven Spiegel
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Shit make you mad when I switch my flow? You can’t understand where I get my dough 50 Cent is on fire cuz shady sed so I’m on FIRE
[Eminem] Everybody in a rush to try get the throne I just get on the track to set the tone I’m not trying to use my body as a stepping stone But don’t compare me, I’m better off just left alone I’m ain’t even trying to go there with record sales I’m just trying to keep it humble and respect myself Save it up Keep stepping, in this rep D-12 Keep my nose clean and stay away from weapons and jail And looking reckless But if u check my belt U may see something else that I use to protect myself A vest to stop a ruben and deflect a shell And send dem back at your ass faster then it left ur belt And I don’t even carry guns anymore cuz I don’t got to Got undercover cops that’ll legally pop u And I don’t seen a lot of people cross the line This muthafucker Ja must’ve lost his mind That X got him thinking he was DMX Then he switched to Pac and now he trying to be him next So which one are you? X? Luke? Pac? or Michael? Just keep singing the same song, recycle We all much rather get along then fight you Me and Halley dance to ur songs, we lyke u And u really don’t wanna step inside a mic dude C’mon now u kno the white boy will bite u Hurt ur pride dawg and u kno I don’t lyke to But I will if I have to With syllable laughter with syllable I just slap u [smack] killin u faster then u poppin pill after little pill of dem tabs that shit u on but if u want it then u got it you bump this shit too if we didn’t diss u on it but if we lock on it so we can throw as harder then Busta we bump heads to any mutherfucker that wants ta’ so whatsa’… deal? So wheres all the tough talk? When I walked up to ya lyke “Ja, what up dawg?� Why didn’t u say u had a problem then? When u standing there wit all ur men We could’ve solved it then I’m a grown man dawg, come holla All you did was lapdance, smile and swallow Another one of those little X pills infront of me And telling me 50 Cent was everything u wanted be
[Chorus x2] I Know you want to be me You know you want to be me You talk so like me You don’t want to bump headz with me
[Tony Yayo] you couldn’t sun me if my father helped you my punchline is hot my balls will melt you Ja, you stupid little .. shelves will lift you Every other week I’m buying a new wristo I clap at your ass with this chrome thirty eight Put six thru ur hats and seven and three eight Irv u aint shook knight u shook knight I put my life in your whims knife You kno and I kno who took your chain You got robbed two times so ur ass is lame I’m down to die for this shit all I need is bail You better stick to the movies, Steven Spiegel
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