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Trying to figure what I was supposed to say To make niggas understand this shit is real (Money In The Bank!) Know what I mean, it's here nigga... Go trough some shit, you know, Take them shells I bounce right back nigga Yeah, the 64' air horn blowin' at my ennemies Bulletproof cap, I ain't going out like Kennedy 50 got my fanbase growin' out in Tennesse I'm gettin' so much head, it's drawing out my energy I'm touring now, I need enough weed to pass around Somewhere around half a pound of that Manhattan brown Bitch I'm goin' to sell record, I got a platinum sound Ranned into half the town, bandana wrapped around Nah, we don't got no manners And as far as the clips, you know how gorillas feel about bananas Acknowledge whenever we round' (Round') And as far as bouncing back, I'm like Ben Wallace on the rebound You still spending ten dollars on your weed, clown You might lose your dick, it's all kind of disease now They ain't OG's, they grumpy, old men Ridin' around in a chunky old benz, nigga those ends I'm not the type to fall in love, make your hoes friends I turn a fruend to a hoe, spend all the dough Niggas'll start fighting by the end of the show I got thirty niggas on stage and ten in a row, ya knowI come for you, come for you, we'll lay ya ass out Them shells hit ya head, split ya, there's blood on your couch Didn't think niggas would really run up in your house Hog tyin' ya motherfuckin' kids and spouse Bitch, give us the motherfucking money and we out This 45th shell shell'll tear a fucking hole in your blouse Waiting for me to have a change of heart, you assed out Kill every motherfucker in this bitch and stamp out Nigga, this is pressure, punks respect pressure Catch ya stuntin' in somethin' I want, and I'll get ya Go ahead, ride through strip in ya Benz all grown And see if I won't run up in ya motherfuckin' home They say money make the world go round I say my knife work'll turn a clown, smile to a frown Squeeze and watch the barrel spin on the Trey Pound I'm a G-Unit gorilla, niggas know how I get down (Bitch!) 50! G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit, nigga! Hahaha