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[Chorus: 50 Cent]


It's easy to see when you look at me

If you look closely, 50 don't BACK DOWN

Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast

Eastside, Westside, I hold that MACK DOWN

Every little nigga you see around me

Hold a gun big enough to fucking hold SHAQ DOWN

Next time you in the hood and see an old G

You ask about me, the young boy don't BACK DOWN


Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid

Must decease existing, little nigga, now listen

Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch you chasing

Ya little dirty ass kids, I'll fucking erase them

Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard

Knowing that, you get knocked, you get fucked in the yard

Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle

I eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace

and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would

Sell his soul for cheap, trade his life to be Suge

You can buy cars but you can't buy respect in the hood

Maybe I'm so disrespectful cause to me you're a mystery

I know niggas from ya hood, you have no history

Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, nigga stop fronting

Jay put you on, X made you hot

Now you run around like you some big shot

Ha, ha pussy...


[Chorus]


"This rap shit is all fucked up now! What are we gonna do now?

How we gonna eat man? 50 back around"

That's Ja's little punk ass thinkin out loud

Southside, Tah died, that's just how I get down

I'm back in the game shawty, to +Rule+ and conquer

You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster

I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers

All the other hard niggas, they come from Yonkers

It's been years and you had the same niggas in the background

You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah & Crack Child.

Them niggas they just SUCK, they no good

I ain't never heard a nigga say "they like them in the hood"

I'm back better than ever, on top of my game

Even them country boys saying "50 we feeling you mayn"

Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne

I'm New York City's own...BAD GUY (BAD GUY)


[Chorus]


I ain't telling anyone you pussy

I ain't telling anyone you gettin extorted

It ain't over.... (G-UNIT)

I've been patently waiting to BLOW

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the "50 Cent Show"

This is my life, my pain, my night, my gun

Now that I'm back, you can't sleep

I'm a nightmare huuhhhh

You hired cops to hold you down cause you fear for your life

You heard about them guns I done bought, right?

I ain't going no where, I done told you nigga

I'm a G-Unit motherfucking soldier nigga (They not gonna like you)

I know, I know...ha, ha (G-UNIT)