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Collapse - G-Unit Freestyle

Eminem

Beg for Mercy

2003

50 Cent
Shady, Aftermath, The Dream Team
We gotta get the get well cards
Niggas is sick, feel this
Motion picture shit

Now don't think I won't

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'll, I'll be the shooter, I'll, I'll be the shooter
I'll, I'll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'll pop somethin through ya,

hoes man these hunnies think the 50 cent
I ain't tryna judge but they've all been through too many men
No way that you top these flows
That's your girl

clutchin
Ben tied 200,000 tell that nigga he ain't nothing 450. get me out the way
Dat 45. gon leave em ugly
Alles diamonds this ain't nothing hollon i take

Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice, (Dead Faces I Need em)
20s,50s,100s ( I Need em All)

Hook

I need em Dead Faces, I Ain't Racist 
I need em Dead Faces, I Ain't

lovin' it
Carve a smile on his face now what's funny bitch
I laugh at my opps we ain't duckin' shit
I put one in his face like he 50 cent
I knock out all

'Bout It

Yung Joc

Step Up

2006

Cent but respect my mind
Respect my gangsta, respect my shine
Put your click in chick if you step outta line

ain't Kanye but I been through the wire

this
(You don't wanna fuck with this) , yeah
Glock with a 50 round drum with a
Swish that'll make a gangsta twist
(Boom, boom, boom, boom) , yeah
And if

In Cold Blood

Scarface

The Fix

2002

I started small time, dope game, pushin on the corner
Twenty cent cook-up, fifty flippers if you want 'em
Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin

In Cold Blood

Scarface

The Fix [Clean]

2002

I started small time, dope game, pushin' on the corner
Twenty cent cook up, fifty flippers if you want 'em
Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin'

Thuggin'

Lil' Boosie

Lil Boosieanna, Pt. 2

2008

Muthafuckin savage, trill e-n-t nigga
Webbie, you all ready know what time it is with me, mane
I'm fuckin gangsta nigga, Fashow turn dat bass

[50 Cent]
[50 Cent]
Yeah Buck.. lets take it down south so they know whats going down there
Cashville, Tenekee!
Haha..
Get'em Buck! 

[G-Unit ~

[50 Cent]
Yeah nigga! Ha ha
Let's go nigga, this is what it is
Tupac cut his head bald
Then you wanna cut yo' head bald (You PUSSY Nigga!)
Tupac wear

be wack or smart, just fuckin' act the part
Y'all rappers ain't shit, basically fakes, you pussy
I'm not a gangsta but it's a big mistake to push me

been dead two years APD still ain't solve it
Dat boy right there will put dick in yo daughter
Dat boy right there got 50 in his joggers
Kidnap the plug

gangsta Cass' that I bang Cass'
Once again you came back after
Jesus saved yo' fake ass
So this ain't even a welcome
Home party for you
This is technically

of the ring
The gods don't mingle with the mortals
Peasants ain't sittin' with the kings
Goliath ain't worried 'bout your sling
And Cassius ain't bothered by

like wrigleys
Spearmint the kisses

Puffy Combs did it
His confession how he paid da misses
50 cent wit it All this power
Ghost n tommy in me
Hustler by

Portrait of the Artist as a Hood

3rd Bass

Derelicts of Dialect

1991

of impression ain't ignorance
So don't label the hoods on appearances
You never thought that a gangsta could talk sense
But this artifice flipped, your beans is

Mhm
Yeah Yeah
BanksaBeast
They aint fuckin wit BanksaBeast cus dat nigga too special
I gotta go and get a ladder he on another level
These niggas

prosper
Manoeuvre like I'm Bruce Lee, ya know I'm chucks
Been doing this since a young buck
Banging for fifty cent from a victim, while my gun talk

to death and stripped, all over a bitch
Now it's 50 MC's that ain't worth shit
Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the niggas

Extended on my glizzy and it hold bout like fifty
Ian trippin it get wicked told my gang keep a sticky
All opps can die catch em all I ain’t picky
they Know

keep it in my own lane 
Tried to shoot his shot but that n*gga ain't got no aim 
 
Gimme dat- lil n*igaa 
Gimme dat. Gimme dat
Gimme dat- lil n*igaa