[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G'd Up", its
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tha things tha i dun seen and the shit ive been through that made my heart turn cold i stay
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"G'd Up",Im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my toes I stay "G'd Up", when im
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hangin' out tha window wit that AK fillin ya punk ass wit holes
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[50 Cent]
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Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, im new on that greyhound from NY to the Carolina, paper
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chase different name, same face dont catch a case, my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
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old, we play tha block pistol cop, u could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take
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everything your ass got, semi-automatics spray, bust back or run away, niggaz talkin in tha
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hood we'll handle this another day, in November u make my shit, u should b dead, if u can catch a
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Christmas,ill send u a gift,niggaz will come and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips shells
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burn baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha world turn, i've seen it all crystal
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clear so i keep my pistol near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay well aware of whats goin
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around me muthafuckas want me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my time kid
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[Chorus]
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[Lloyd Banks]
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lil nigga I dun paved the way,yall should thank e'm,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy over
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here so i could spank e'm,ill put a end to your career bitch (bitch),before u speak on 50,buy
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fourty in a spare clip, these niggaz gassed up gettin to used to rap like i wont give
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them more blood clots than supercat,niggaz will snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill give em
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signs and they'll throw something at ya, round here niggaz die off hydro and even when it aint tha
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4th of July it sound like pyro,u smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the pound will
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spin u down like tha young James Brown (yeah) i know im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
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hit u from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' over this year case tha soldiers is
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here everyone knows its a scare (yeah)!
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[Chorus]
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[Young Buck]
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my popa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
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up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha night that gave my homeboy
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life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still filled with cocaine residue,i still got
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tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin'
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until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootings,i take a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
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clip in my pocket before i take another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
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its beef my nigga then let your guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty room for a
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coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha crime rate they say we tha reason these
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young niggaz is buying weight but im gonna keep this glock on my waist till my dyin'days its
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"Nuttin But A G Thang" G-Unit And Dr.Dre
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[Chorus]
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G'd Up
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| G-Unit |
