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We gotta get the get well cards

Niggaz is sick..feel this...

Motion Picture shit

Hahahaha

Now Don't think I won't hit you cause I'm popular/
I got a P-90 Ruger to pop at ya/
Catch ya slippin I'mma give you what I got fa ya/
My clip load every 16 shots fa ya/
You never had a hot gun on ya waist/
And blood on ya shoes/
Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you/
Homey you aint been through/
What I been through/
You not like me/
And I'm not like you/
I'm like a/
animal wit it when I spit it it's crazy/
got semi-autos to put holes in niggas trying to play me/
One shot is not enough you need least a oozie to move me/
after four bottles of Don the kid starts feelin woozey/
I write my life you write what you seen in gangsta movies/
I'm gangsta to the core nigga you can't move me/
I find my space at the top I got this rap shit locked/
I never heard of you/
You heard of me/
I murder you/
Spit shells through your convertable/
Load this you notice/
Rich or poor hollows still go through your door/
this is war/
Ya scared of me ya not prepared for me the kid is back/
50 Cent/
I know you like that/
Yeah I know you like that/

Green lantern, Shady Records, Anger Management Tour homie, homie,

Yeah
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We gotta get the get well cards

Niggaz is sick..feel this...

Motion Picture shit

Hahahaha

Now Don't think I won't hit you cause I'm popular/
I got a P-90 Ruger to pop at ya/
Catch ya slippin I'mma give you what I got fa ya/
My clip load every 16 shots fa ya/
You never had a hot gun on ya waist/
And blood on ya shoes/
Cause a nigga went and said the wrong shit to you/
Homey you aint been through/
What I been through/
You not like me/
And I'm not like you/
I'm like a/
animal wit it when I spit it it's crazy/
got semi-autos to put holes in niggas trying to play me/
One shot is not enough you need least a oozie to move me/
after four bottles of Don the kid starts feelin woozey/
I write my life you write what you seen in gangsta movies/
I'm gangsta to the core nigga you can't move me/
I find my space at the top I got this rap shit locked/
I never heard of you/
You heard of me/
I murder you/
Spit shells through your convertable/
Load this you notice/
Rich or poor hollows still go through your door/
this is war/
Ya scared of me ya not prepared for me the kid is back/
50 Cent/
I know you like that/
Yeah I know you like that/

Green lantern, Shady Records, Anger Management Tour homie, homie,

Yeah
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