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, uh. g-yeah. i'm back. i'm a g-unit nigga that means i don't play by the rules, but i can make you move, about a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the ooohs, now that'll make um move, ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind, i lashed out too fast to take my time, i got to get in position to make her mine, cuz i ain't leavin' the club without my dimeee, you know i got my nineee, think twice before you cross that lineee, nigga you must have lost your minddd, thinkin' you can get off my shinesss, shorty got to shakin' and i'm waitin' to take her home, it's hot as hell in here and i'm bakin' up a patrone, i know a couple different ways i can make 'um bone, and when i'm done with her, she'll wanna take a nigga to rome, give me a hour i have her blowin' up my phone, like a stem to a stone she won't leave me alone, million dollar nigga i get it and show off, but doja, give ma minute with your boss, i'll fold ya, new york fitted and gold cross in a rover, holster, all over the shoulder, i'm the sickest thing spittin' in ny, your plane ain't the same, it's different when i fly, southside player play around and get shot, twenty four hours steak out on your block, don't get your views confused with hip-hop, 'fore you wind up on the news, now watch the hit drop. i'm a g-unit nigga that means i don't play by the rules, but i can make you move, about a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the ooohs, now that'll make um move, ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind, i lashed out too fast to take my time, i got to get in position to make her mine, cuz i ain't leavin' the club without my dimeee, you know i got my nineee, think twice before you cross that lineee, nigga you must have lost your minddd, thinkin' you can get off my shinesss, yeah. from what i hear niggaz don't like me, it's funny, they wanna be jus' like me, you bummy, it's jealousy more than likely, the money, they made a nigga all icey, four finger ring that boy doin' his thing, vvs bling my chain long as a swing, boulevard king over known in beijing, fully prepared for whatever the drama may bring, sixty-nine scraper with the up and down pumps, murder is forever don't fuck around once, bottle after bottle i down 'um till i'm drunk, if you ain't chipped in don't come around my blunt, grimey and gritty new york city's top gun, first nigga act up gets a hot one, bpv the bottom and top done, i get there, i gets it, i'm done, one. i'm a g-unit nigga that means i don't play by the rules, but i can make you move, about a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the ooohs, now that'll make um move, ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind, i lashed out too fast to take my time, i got to get in position to make her mine, cuz i ain't leavin' the club without my dimeee, you know i got my nineee, think twice before you cross that lineee, nigga you must have lost your minddd, thinkin' you can get off my shinesss, yeah. i don't know about you but i'm doin' it for the queue, whip brand new size twenty-two shoe, use your money don't let your money use you, i got a cruise view, you know the usual, my life's beautful, my pockets full of bread, you get outta pocket i play soccer with your head, and that girl ain't your girl know the difference boy, nigga i done killed more niggaz than a liquor store, i left somethin' on her when i seen her, and she was rubbin' it in, like nakazeena, she will kill big niggaz, cute big hips, and she's pretty convincin', a video vixen, if you lookin' for a mack i fit the description, chicks see him take pictures and kiss him, back blockin' nigga i get it and i'm good, i'm hood, livin' life like you should. i'm a g-unit nigga that means i don't play by the rules, but i can make you move, about a quarter mill on juice so i ride around with the ooohs, now that'll make um move, ma, you should stay in or come to me make up your mind, i lashed out too fast to take my time, i got to get in position to make her mine, cuz i ain't leavin' the club without my dimeee, you know i got my nineee, think twice before you cross that lineee, nigga you must have lost your minddd, thinkin' you can get off my shinesss, grew up in the y. new york that is. y-y-ya know the name. i handle my biz. kid.

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Artist: banks, lloyd