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G-Unit - "Gangsta Shit"
[50 Cent - Talking]
Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money aint no good in the hood, you know what I mean?
Fucking head blown off nigga, you know?
[Chorus x2]
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They aint about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they at
Ill stop em from talking like that
[50 Cent]
Im the talk to hit every barbershop and beauty salon
Cause these other niggas that rap aint on the shit that Im on
Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack
But when I come through, shh... the talking stop
My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, cause he stunts in the drop
Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa shit
That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as guerilla shit
Im marking my music like diesel on the block
So if you with me you gon eat and you gon starve if you not
Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
Ill send your kids through the shooter, Crip niggas love me
like they love Hoova
They tell me see careful good, cause niggas wanna see like you
They aint used to a G like you, BLAM!
[Chorus]
[Young Buck]
You think you a killer but we gon just pay em a visit
Put the potato in the barrel so nobody hear it
I keep a holster on my shoulder like Im John Wayne
Shooting these niggas lights out like Lebron James
Holla my name, gimme a reason to see you bleeding
After you feel these hollow tips, nigga, then we eating
Full of anger until theres no more bullets in the chamber
Aint nothing like when you get popped and dont know who to blame-a
Nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by your lonely"
So I go hit them niggas fore 50 couldnt even hold me
Im waiting, anticipating to put a nigga under
Smoking like we some Jamaicans fucking with this ganja
Ride with no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just dont discuss
So point him out and watch how I knock him off
Everywhere you bitches go, I got a nigga watching yall, motherfuckers!
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
Come on, nigga, I aint here to make no friends, just cut the checks
I got a long pump thatll put your stupid ass up in steps
Begging niggas dont understand though
Probably cause my hand glow when Im anticipating the lambo
Lean out my bucket for niggas thinking they Rambo
You get one warning so I suggest you let your man know
These rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting soft
Til they laid out in the hospital, eating applesauce
Usually for yapping off and turn apologetic
Waving a white flag, the danger they might have
My niggas buying so much ammo
If you reach in the couch for loose change, youll probably feel
on the handle
Holding sixteens to get your bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm systems in both homes
Theres only one team on top, we number one with a glock
Fuck around and get your dumb ass SHOT!
[Chorus]
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