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[Intro] [50 Cent talkin] It's 50 Cent and S-N double O-P You don't want no snoop and you don't want it with me [Hook (50 Cent)] Everytime I come around they like "Oh No" I get to trippin; slap the clip up in my 44 Shit I been thru in my hood made my heart cold I get to poppin off that thang like I'm loco No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out) Motherfuckers light out (light out) Here come snoop, uh (oh shit) (Oh No) Sup nigga, sup now huh? (Oh No) [Snoop Dogg] Ricky Ticky Timble, C's is the symbol Courdoroy khakis, stacies & brimmed up Straight razors just keep you trimmed up 1-8-7, oh yeah, now you remember He's electrifyin & original So gangster, Snoop Dogg the criminal The one you hate to love, in the club, in the cut Hugged up wit yo bitch, nigga I don't give a shit You betta check dat ho, that's what wreckin G Now step your game down, cuz ain't no checkin me You'll be respecting me until I leave this room Or my gat'll go boom, bullets go zoom Now your name is on a tomb They pourin out liquor with no room to consume, silly bafoon I pop niggas like balloons, I ain't feelin em Walkin in my big blue chucks cuz I'm killin em [Hook] [Talkin] Hey what up cuz, it's 50 Cent; What's happin nigga? [50 Cent] Ever since the moment I was born I been dyin (yea) Hundred miles an hour pulse flyin wit my eye... an He who fears fate lives like coward You go against me, you'll be devoured Then you get to poppin you'll have change of heart I hit your chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have doc usin donors, dead niggas wit spare parts You come back wit lungs of a snicth, and the heart of dead nark Niggas never see the light till spark Then they bleed, it get cold , then shit get dark You can call me the beast from the east, I run these streets You can eat hollow tip shells or you can work for me These rap niggas crazy, my mercy has limits Push me a hundred revolvers'll get to spinnin Your services are no longer needed; rock-a-bye baby My bitch will do it to you with a lil 380 (yea) [Hook] [Snoop Dogg] I'm bailin thru the door again Let momo pour again Me and my ho again Yea she got the four up in this motherfucker And I'mma bust it if you try to rush us or touch us or sucka ducka us It'll crack off, now back off -real slow An if you don't know , I never hesitate to shoot a ho Yea that's my reputation - you test my patience & You & your fam - bam - gon hear the blam, blam Goddammit I'm at it again They done let bitch niggas up outta the pen And now he lookin for me - what the heck - my game is built on respect Now I'm breathin down your motherfuckin neck I dumps till my clip is empty I'm headin down willshire to send the scent And when I get there don't ask who sent me Just take dem shots and drop it like it hot Bitch nigga [Hook] [Talkin] Ha-ha-ha Yea nigga Just when you though I was gone Slide back up on you like the wind nigga Hurricane D-O-Double G With the G,G,G,G,G,G,G-UNIT
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