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      Gangsta'd Up

      G Unit

      Album: God's Plan

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      G Unit - Gangsta'd Up Música y Letra

      [50 Cent - Talking from Lloyd Banks]
      Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit
      Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood, you know what I
      mean?
      Fucking head blown off nigga, you know?
      
      [Chorus x5]
      They, they talking that
      That gangsta shit
      They ain't about that
      Man, matter of fact
      Hand me my strap
      Show me where they at
      I'll stop 'em from talking like that
      
      [50 Cent]
      I'm the talk to hit every barbershop and beauty salon
      Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
      Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
      Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack
      But when I come through, shh... the talking stop
      My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot
      Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock
      All the hoes I got, cause he stunts in the drop
      Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa shit
      That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as guerilla shit
      I'm marking my music like diesel on the block
      So if you with me you gon' eat and you gon' starve if you not
      Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha
      I'll send your kids through the shooter, Crip niggas love me
      like they love Hoova
      They tell me see careful good, cause niggas wanna see like you
      They ain't used to a G like you, BLAM!
      
      [Chorus]
      
      [Young Buck]
      You think you a killer but we gon just pay 'em a visit
      Put the potato in the barrel so nobody hear it
      I keep a holster on my shoulder like I'm John Wayne
      Shooting these niggas lights out like Lebron James
      Holla my name, gimme a reason to see you bleeding
      After you feel these hollow tips, nigga, then we eating
      Full of anger until there's no more bullets in the chamber
      Ain't nothing like when you get popped and don't know who to
      blame-a
      Nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by your lonely"
      So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me
      I'm waiting, anticipating to put a nigga under
      Smoking like we some Jamaicans fucking with this ganja
      Ride with no hesitation, retaliation is a must
      Bad as I want to, some shit I just don't discuss
      So point him out and watch how I knock him off
      Everywhere you bitches go, I got a nigga watching ya'll,
      motherfuckers!
      
      [Chorusx8]
      
      [Lloyd Banks]
      Come on, nigga, I ain't here to make no friends, just cut the
      checks
      I got a long pump that'll put your stupid ass up in steps
      Begging niggas don't understand though
      Probably cause my hand glow when I'm anticipating the lambo
      Lean out my bucket for niggas thinking they Rambo
      You get one warning so I suggest you let your man know
      These rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting soft
      'Til they laid out in the hospital, eating applesauce
      Usually for yapping off and turn apologetic
      Waving a white flag, the danger they might have
      My niggas buying so much ammo
      If you reach in the couch for loose change, you'll probably feel
      on the handle
      Holding sixteens to get your bandages and broke bones
      So I suggest you get alarm systems in both homes
      There's only one team on top, we number one with a glock
      Fuck around and get your dumb ass SHOT!
      
      [Chorusx12]

      G Unit - Gangsta'd Up Música y Letra

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