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[50 Cent] [50 Cent] Yeah Buck.. lets take it down south so they know whats going down there Haha.. Get’em Buck! [G-Unit ~ Chorus] 24’s Calicos That’s how all my gangsters roll Get dat dough fuck dem hoes That’s how gg-g-unit rolls 24’s Calicos That’s how all my gangster roll Get dat dough fuck dem hoes That’s how gg-g-unit rolls [Young Buck] I got my pistol in my lap, and the top drop down An AK in the back cuz a nigga hot now And I been shooting, and I been robbing Fifty telling niccas I’m a mutherfuckin prophet [gun shot] I come from the bottom, but birds I got’em I ?grip? two cents in harlem , serve all’em To me what I deserve man Fuck what you heard man They doing a Tennekee? So who tha’ real wurd man They try to stop us, but I load up my choppa Put my eye in tha’ scope and pop’em right in their pajamas [gun shot] Do what we say so is waitin on Yayo So we can double back and give the fans what they paid for Ever since the game came back to reality These Niggas that ain’t sellin, they mad at me, but had at me then, I take it right back tha’ block And Tennessee, we known to put tha’ pirates on the pot [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Banks got.. Jamican queens showin’ dem around We about to bounce from Brooklyn den head up town The first down south nicca getting popping on the east coast Like I dun want ????? I’m from the streets hoe Gotta keep my heat cloaked just incase we bump headz I’m goin backside with a gunshot, shell spray Fuck what they say, G-unit’s is in dis bitch With four assault rifles and 6 ?million? clips Bulletproof beam parked outside da club So we can shoot at ya’ll, but u can’t shoot at us My westcoast niccas get ur bang on to diz If u ain’t throwin’ up ur hood, den u dun belong in diz bitch One tyme for big pac, two times for tupac Stuff tha shit out of a nigga ina G-unit Reebok I’ve been “patiently waiting” while niggas was hating I’m trying to keep count all this fucking money I’m makin Bitch!
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