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(feat. Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)This rap shit plays a major part IN my lifeSo if you jeapordize it I got the rightTo send a mothafucka at you tonightG-Unit!And I aint stoppin to my clique poppinSwimmin in barrels of moneyMa could walk around wit HER head up CAUSE HER AINT A dummyIts funny, niggas rather see you sufferin and hungryIm COMFY as hell, skatin wit another niggas moneyYOU LYIN YA ASS off, you know you aint that toughIm PULLIN your MASK off as soon as you act upYou know what I came for, A PIECE OF DA GAME ORArtillary thats about as long as a chainsaw (Lloyd Banks!)IM WIDE AWAKE, BUT IT STILL feels like Im dreaminForty cal. under my pillow, condom feelin my semenThe physical presence of a femaleS, THE form of a demonThats why, I fuck em and leave emGet my nut while Im breathinCause they thought theyd catch me slippin, now Im duckin and trippinThats a thousand dollar outfit what the fuck is you rippin?You trippin, ON records could get my ass in positionDeath wish for no religion whether Catholic or ChristianListen, I went through MAMA BITCHIN in and out the kitchenWith probable causeS, PAPA WAS IN AND out OF prisonYou got soldiers, but you still gotta respect oursWe got more four fives and nines than a deck of cards[Tony Yayo]You can take me out the hood, but cant take the hood out me (Cause what?)Cause Im ghetto, Im ghettoNiggas hate when you do goodBut when you broke, your friends and your enemiesThey love you, they love you"Cheche, get the YAYO"Picture me being crack, out of town, trips on the traiN"Cheche, get the YAYO"Picture me being crack (Tony Yayo!)You can SNIFF me, cut me, Ill turn you to a junkieIm the number one seller in the whole fuckin countryWallstreet niggas, they cop me on the lowWhite boys dont call me coke, they call me blowIts time to go, on the bus, the train, the planeIM smuggleD, Im nothin but troubleIll make your money doubleCook me in baking sodaIll turn your Hooprock into a new Range RoverIll pay all your bills and fill your frigeratorFeed your family, turn your man to a haterYOU CAN Put me in your doorpanels or your stashboxPut me in your Niks, Timbs or ReeboksIf you cop three and a half you hustlin backwardsCop a hundred grams, you movin forwardsIM tryin to move more birds...In PA all day, on the corner of Third (NIGGA WHAT!)[50 Cent]You can take me out the hood, but cant take the hood out me (what?)Cause Im ghetto, Im ghettoPicture me polishin pistols, Im comin to get youWHEN shells hit you, you screaminThink Im playin? I mean itMan, I done bought all these pistolsLets get it poppinStart to wavin my M1, shell cases get TO droppin (Cmon)IF DEATH IS ROUND the corner, I got too much pride to hideIm outside, gun in my pocket, YOU stunTin ILL STOP ITIm dyin to pop it, Im young and Im restless, you WANNA CONTEST USAs the world turns, theres lessons to be learnedCount all my blessins, clean up my weaponsIm ready for war, the strong survive, the weak SHALL parishI told you before, hoes they compliment me now like "50 nice chain"Malasio, twenty grand in chips at a dice gameBALLIN out, cant stop gotta watch MTV, BETNigga you see me!I wonder if you mad, cause Im doin goodor cause niggas feelin me more than you in your own hoodAnd it hurts cause you love em and they dont love you backcause they know you just rappin and you dont bust YA gatYou pussyYeah, explain it to niggas in your hood niggaThey know you fuckin frontin niggaTalkin THAT gangsta SHIT on a record, I see you niggaNiggas know me nigga, ask around in my hood niggaRead the "Daily News" nigga you see them talkin about me niggaIm in the middle of all kinds of shitPussy, lets get it poppinG-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-Unit, G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit, G-Unit![ 8 Mile Road (G-Unit Remix) Lyrics ]

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