Got the shotgun
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Got the handgun
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Got the paper in my nike box
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Burn the haze up
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You better raise up
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Before you get ya punk ass shot
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[Hook:]
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We hunt them down
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We gun them dowm
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Cut em down to the floor, nah nah nah
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Don't fuck around, the tre pound
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That's 6 rounds for the raw, nah nah nah
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We on the trip, fuck up a flip
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100 grams of the raw, nah nah nah
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We on this shit, we spit a clip
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That your whip home boy? nah nah nah
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[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
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Yeah I run the town like a marathon
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Trackstar, trapstar
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Teflon shock plate, front and back hah
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P90 Ruger talk,.38 Special flow
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Hollow tip, hottest shit, flyest nigga in New York
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C-4 in the [?] in the bomb, niggas fronting
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I got it like they want, so they hating when I'm stunting
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I'm hot now, I'm bigger than the block now
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Rolls drop, top down
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Lambo, top down
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Violate, get shot down
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I live by the codes you follow
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I jooks some nigga 'fore I beg or borrow
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I come from the street where there's strong and there's weak
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And when the strong hungry, the weak something to eat
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
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This rap shit is fake if you really wanna ask me
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I'm in the projects with a bitch like Cassie
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Drop top Mayback, the roof all glassy
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Level two vest on cause niggas wanna blast me
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I'm a menace to society, that's what the judge said
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My kinda money leave the DA and the judge dead
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Shorty turned 5 and he rep that 5
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Shorty just turned 6 and he rep that 6
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I got my crack and my four four
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The four in the morning
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Gas up the truck, fuck global warming
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My money be foreign, my cars be foreign
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It's pedal to the metal in them Air Force Jordans
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
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Yeah
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Four bitches in the european whip
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Set it off like Cleo
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Haitian bitches talking Creole
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Rappers is feeding them all
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Triple header, christmas day
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Navy blue Phantom Ghost
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Box for the pistol play
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Why comrade Mary overdose on MJ?
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Why Big ain't have a bullet proof truck like me?
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Why the club shot up?
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What the fuck you expect?
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They don't search niggas buying bottles at Juliet!
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Yeah I just left Southside, I'm to the borough west side [?]
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Money team to the dream, haters trynna strategize
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We work hard, they say it come easy
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Bitch blow me in the coupe, yeah I cum easy
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[Hook]
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Nah Nah Nah
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| 50 Cent |
