G-Unit
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Now don't think i wont hit you cus im popular,got a 3 ninety rouge gonna pop at ya,
Catch ya slippin gonna give ya what i got for ya, A clip loaded with 16 shots for ya,
You never had a Hot gun on your waist or blood on your shoe,Cus a nigga went and
Said the wrong shit to you,Homie you aint been through what ive been through,Your not like me and Im not like you,
Im like a animal really when i spit it it's crazy,Got semi autos that put holes in niggas tryna play me,
One shot is not anough what you need is a uzzi to move me,After 4 bottles of Don kid start feeling Woozy,
I write my life you wrtie what you see in gansgta movies,Im gangsta to the core nigga you can't move me,
I find my space at the top i got this rap shit locked,I never heard of you you heard of me,I murder you,
Spit shelf to ya convertable,Lode this you notice,
Rich of poor i will still come through your door,This is raw,Your scared of me,youir not prepared for me,The Kid is back
50 cent, i know you like that,Yeh i know you like that,Green lantern shady records Anger managment tour,HOMIE