[50 Cent]
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Disrespectful
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Anything, I let you breathe
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Now you're dead
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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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There's no war without casualties
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End up in a wake when you fuck with me
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You got beef with my man you got beef with me
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I got the semi on me motherfucker you'll see
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Death around the corner
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[50 Cent]
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Is that my dawg; is that that cat?
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Now how did the chicken give birth to a rat?
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Now how did the rat learn to sing like a bird?
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His pops is a O.G., this is absurd
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My gun game right, my knife game right
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Fuck around I get right, in broad daylight
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Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey
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It's a zoo out this bitch, I put a hole in the monkey
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Got the gemstars to rip 'em, hundred shots to clip 'em
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Bodybags they zip 'em, and we don't know a thang
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You hit nigga you drippin, you think it's over you trippin
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Reload slap the clip in, bang! bang! bang!
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[Chorus]
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[Lloyd Banks]
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Uhh, I drink like a uncle, smoke like a rasta
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Ball like a superstar, talk like a boxer
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Fuck like a rabbit, shit like a dinosaur
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See like a sniper, lil' nigga aim height is raw
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Ride like a Lambo', stunt like I'm out of town
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Strap like Commando, B-A-N-K-dollar sign
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Live everything up I won't, change like the others, nope
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Switch overnight I can't, I'm outside his camp
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I'm 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills'll kill
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Kill that bullshit, I'm famous but I'm ridin with the steel
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Will throw it all away, I see you later today
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You'll see I'm fadin away, that's all I'm able to say
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[Chorus]
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[Tony Yayo]
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Yeah, it's the enforcer Yayo
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We could do it in broad daylight
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in front of the White House for all I care
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I blow your heart out your body sucka
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Then jump in the Aston blastin, burnin rubber
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Black ski mask, the Aston tinted
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Ditch the gun, burn the car cause my DNA in it
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Next day it's the GT, stunt off of G.P.
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Fist full of stones, fingers glowin like E.T.
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Fake O.G., O.G. Bobby Jones
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Do your son like J-Rock, Mausberg pumpin
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I'm stuntin, focus like a digital camera
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Got that P-95 with that invisible hammer
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Nigga who you tryin to ride on, I'm a icon
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Heart made of steel, balls made of ir-on
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[Chorus]
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[50 Cent]
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Death around the corner, corner
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Casualties Of War
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| G-Unit |
