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All I in this world is my bitch, my bitch
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, Ill kill you

Lemme tell you a bout these punk rap niggaz
Play tough but they whole life made up
Ima start wit 50 'cause I to roll wit him
He neva smoked weed so how could I wit him
knew he was a fag by the way his clothes fit him
Tight G Unit jeans out the ho in him
Had one lil girlfriend and that was
Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend dick
Lloyd Banks knew, he told me that
I Buck and Buck told me he ridin wit his clique
So I start ridin wit Fat Joe and
Made a good choice afta that Yayo bricked
So I away my chain and decided to keep movin
Now I'd ratha in hell then yell G Unit
Thats the truth word to Seagle
on The Game and wake up to a gold desert eagle

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill kill you

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill kill you

happened to ya movie, the soundtracks
Chicken Little killed you niggaz neva bounce back
I paid 19 to see that shit
My bitch said you was naked I aint see shit

You niggaz always shit, you gon do this you gon do that
Nigga you gon do nothin but be a motha fuckin fam when you see me
suck mah dick

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, Ill kill you

All I need in this world is my bitch, my
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, Ill kill you

Lemme tell you a story these punk rap niggaz
Play tough but they whole fuckin made up
Ima wit 50 'cause I used to roll wit him
He neva smoked so how could I blow wit him
knew he was a fag by the way his clothes fit him
Tight G Unit jeans out the ho in him
Had one lil and that was fixed
Somebody musta told Vivica her boyfriend like
Lloyd Banks knew, he told me that
I Buck and Buck told me he ridin wit his clique
So I start ridin wit Fat Joe and
Made a good choice 'cause afta that bricked
So I gave my chain and decided to keep movin
Now I'd ratha burn in hell yell G Unit
Thats the truth nigga to Seagle
Sleep on The Game and wake up to a gold desert

All I need in this is my bitch, my bitch
My nine, my fo five
My shotgun, Ill kill you

All I in this world is my bitch, my bitch
My glock nine, my fo
My shotgun, Ill you nigga

50 what to ya movie, the soundtracks
Chicken Little killed you niggaz neva bounce back
I 19 dollas to see that shit
My bitch said you was naked I aint see that
You and in the showa, my bad that was Terrence Howard
A lil Hustle & Flow and a coward
I had to sit for 80 minutes
The best in the movie was the baby in it
This aint Jack City and it cant be Menace
The actor in the world, you made the Guinness
I made G - Unot and that you finished
I put two in and I played you niggaz
Fuck Mobb Deep the lil turned sissy
And Mase traded holy for some Formula 50
Fuck Mobb Deep the lil turned sissy
And Mase traded holy water for Formula 50
Fuck Deep the lil thugs turned sissy
And Mase traded holy water for some 50
Yall niggaz come get me, I got a glock
Ima shoppa 'cause I aint got drop a dime