*featuring 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks of G-Unit and Eminem
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[Chorus: Lloyd Banks]
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Niggas Know what I'm about out here
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I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to
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You can run your mouth I don't care
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but if you get too close I'm gonna clap you
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It's too real out here to be scared
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A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to
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A man is the last thing you should fear
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it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you
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We all die one day
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[Obie Trice]
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Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look
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like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook
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Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and
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let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand
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I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms
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shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes
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everybody running for their motherfucking lives
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Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely
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open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave
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your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z
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O's an animals skirts get mirked
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don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
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don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard
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trust in guard it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar
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I give a fuck where you from who you be with
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keep this a secret right by the nuts
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a 4-5 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck
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[Chorus]
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[Lloyd Banks]
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But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks
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and make my cash stretch longer than giraff necks
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poverty will make your ass bet on words
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touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sents'
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they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun
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if that's the case then get a bigga one
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you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out of the hood
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that's a stereotype like everyone that's black can jump
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I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done
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got rings that bling like Mike, Byrd, Magic and them
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out in Dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is from
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living lavash, I'm established, so the cabbage'll come
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I'm the clouds you won't see me in the trains
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I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane
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You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth
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your boss and your captain's soft
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[Chorus]
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[Eminem]
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We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
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you want it? you gonna get it
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name em we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out
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too much venom and if you role with 'em
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we gonna fuck you up with 'em
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I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose
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my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM)
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you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through
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G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assasins
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ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning
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disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
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but we are fizast, fuck your litte bitch ass up
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we are not killers, my vato will have you shot-o
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drag through the varrio and fucked like Kim Osario
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litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real
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we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill
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did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still
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shady records you better believe the hype is real
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this is no joke, I don't smoke
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but I toke enuff second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
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I'm an OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe
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Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loca
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I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me
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when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people
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a tent sieged on her ranch, huddled up next to her
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with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
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you ever had your gap pealed back or your shit pushed in
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I put my blade in your like a fucking pin cushion
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slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Hindoff
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I'll show you how to kill a fucking man like Sindoff
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Nobody told you that I'm loco ese`?
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I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
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I'm slim sha...dy and the "d" is for deez nuts
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and you can get each one for free so feast up
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I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter please come
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[50 Cent]
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We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
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you want it? you gonna get it
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name em we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out
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too much venom and if you role with 'em
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we gonna fuck you u |