Lyrics:
to stop, I breathe the hood, I be the block
Heater
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]
I'll, I'll be the shooter, I'll, I'll be the shooter
I'll, I'll use
into a kilo niggas
Cus in the hood that can make me like a hero nigga
Watch me turn 2 cents into a kilo niggas
My first play was 2 boughs I ain't
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
you're bitch a rug rat
Thats why my waves spinnin'
In that G-Unit hat
This is 50 Cent, Banks and Yayo in the club
Runnin' around this bitch pissy
Drunk
high
50 got the fucking hood on lock, what
I've been doing my own thing
You can tell by the stones on my neck
And my wrist and my ears i'm doing my
dead, 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
dead, 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
family good some days, yeah
Remember havin' 50 cent to my name for lunch
A quarter juice and some hot flames
We was sittin' on the couch watchin' He
niggas who was hating on me
In my dms
With some questions for me
Im like
I N D E P E N D E N T
Sheesh ENT INC
I was hood to hood
Before you saw the dvd
up homey you a loser
Sittin on them eighteens nigga pull yo' shoes up
[Chorus: LL Cool J (50 Cent)]
Now when you see me in the club (You can bump
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
Daddy-O slipped me some cause my breath stank
White gold, but no accounts in Swiss banks
Think tanks once rolled on the city streets
I used to meet your
gon? live my life, hey
Thug life, Lord you know me
Yo, yo
So what, you think I'm ?posed to live in the hood my whole damn life
And get married
look down to Pee Wee Herman)
[50 Cent - Verse 1]
50, lefty, no gun in my right palm
Bronx niggaz love me, like they think our mics on (WOO)
These rap
wears a)
Every nigga in the hood know (he wears a red bandana)
50 told the N-Y-P-D (he wears a)
Why you snitch on me and tell em that (he wears a red
up
Then have to tuck 'em in when I pop up
Niggas in the hood sayin' "50 grimy"
'Cause they hit me with consignment and now they can't find me
If
shorty know I'm a fuck like I'm auditioning for DVD's in it
I pour up a 3 and put CBD in it and my backwood got that THC in it
I'm reppin' dat North but
Young buck
Trying to make a dollar outa fifty cent
Sorry mama
Cleaning out my closet
Quoting Eminem
Nip said double up
Benz felt it in the air
Tupac said
I'm 'posed to live in the hood my whole damn life
And get married on the Ave. with my damn wife
(N.O.R.E. & Ja Rule)
I'm gon' live my life, and she
sleep at night
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch
Huh, huh, huh
Money, drugs, and sex
All in my hood
In my hood
In my hood
In my hood, yo, yo
What up little nigga, what you smokin on?
Only
and I'm feeling pretty nauseous
Steering through the storm being fairly cautious
And the ringing in my ears is so obnoxious
My body aches like at the center
saying?
R.I.P B.I.G, nigga R.I.P P.A.C, R.I.P
I got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how it feel, how to rob a industry nigga
Don't take this shit 'cause we
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