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      50 Cent

      Album: Get Rich or Die Tryin'

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      50 Cent - Back Down Música y Letra

      Yea, G-G-G-G-Unit
      Ha ha
      
      It's easy to see when you look at me
      If you look closely, 50 don't back down
      Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast
      Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
      Every little nigga you see around me
      Hold a gun big enough to fuckin' hold Shaq down
      Next time you in the hood and see an ol' G
      You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
      
      Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
      Must decease existin' little nigga, now listen
      Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch you chasin'
      Ya little dirty ass kids, I'll fuckin erase them
      Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard
      Knowin' that, you get knocked, you get fucked in the yard
      Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle
      I eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace
      
      And your boss is a bitch, if he could he would
      Sell his soul for cheap, trade his knight to be suge
      You can buy cars but you can't buy respect in the hood
      Maybe I'm so disrespectful 'cuz to me you're a mystery
      I know niggaz from ya hood, you have no history
      Never poked nothin' never popped nothin' nigga stop frontin'
      Jay put you on, X made you hot
      Now you run around like you some big shot
      Ha, ha pussy
      
      It's easy to see when you look at me
      If you look closely, 50 don't back down
      Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast
      Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
      Every little nigga you see around me
      Hold a gun big enough to fuckin' hold Shaq down
      Next time you in the hood and see an ol' G
      You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
      
      The record is all fucked up now, what we gonna do now?
      How we gonna eat man? 50 back around
      That's Ja's lil punk ass stickin' out loud
      Southside, tie-dyed, that's just how I get down
      I'm back in the game shawty, to rule and conquer
      You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster
      I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers
      All the other hard niggaz, they come from Yonkers
      
      It's been years and you had the same niggaz in the background
      You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah's crack child
      Them niggaz 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 country boys sayin' "50 we feelin' you mayn"
      Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne
      I'm New York City's own bad guy bad guy
      
      It's easy to see when you look at me
      If you look closely, 50 don't back down
      Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast
      Eastside, Westside, I hold that mack down
      Every little nigga you see around me
      Hold a gun big enough to fuckin' hold Shaq down
      Next time you in the hood and see an ol' G
      You ask about me, the young boy don't back down
      
      I ain't tellin' anyone you pussy
      I ain't tellin' anyone you gettin' extored
      It ain't over G-Unit
      I've been patently waitin' to blow
      Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the 50 cent show
      This is my life, my pain, my night, my gun
      Now that I'm back, you can't sleep
      I'm a nightmare huh
      You hired cops to hold you down 'cuz you fear for your life
      You heard about them guns I done bought, right?
      I ain't goin' nowhere, I done told you nigga
      I'ma G-Unit motherfuckin' solider nigga they not gon' like you
      I know, I know ha, ha G-Unit
      
      Oh no he didn't say anything about Ja
      Okay? Ja is my boo, ok? Jeffery Atkins ain't never hurt nobody
      And y'all know big thangs come in small packages, holla!
      Now everythang was cool, until, 50 Cent, came back into the picture
      They better not put they hands on Jeffery!
      Ok first of all, they don't know that I am a 12 degree pinkbelt
      Okay I will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery
      Okay 'cuz see, they don't know me, Delicious, do they know me?
      Okay, I thought so
      'Cuz you know that I know karate, and I will see him
      And I will "Jet Li" his ass!
      Whitaaaah!

      50 Cent - Back Down Música y Letra

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