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Killa Tape Intro

New York City, you are now rockin' with 50 Cent

Are you ready? I said, are you ready?

See you wit me nigga?

Drop deadPaid for a hooptie but I wanted a drop

G Unit, somethin' new

I'm not that nigga in your video

I'm not a trick, I don't love the hoesAnd niggaz know, I be on the low

But I miss my dawg and I twist my drawer

I'm not that nigga that you think you know

I walk around with a big fo-foYou front on me I'm gone get at your dawg

I be at rite are your crib, right at your doorWhat up 50?Coming up, I ain't have much, but I wanted a lot

I had paper for a hoopty but I wanted a drop

So you know, I had make something outta nothin'

Like turn an empty spot into a crack spot pumpin'I'm so hard at nine-teen I bought a Benz, I did

The older niggaz really wasn't feelin' the kid

Try to find where I live so they could run in my crib

But you can't hustle a hustler I peeped it and slidBack then, Niggaz used to call me bo

At six months, I told them, "Million go tops on gar-bo"

Country came around, hes into clappin'

Country left, same shit started happeningLike, he shot rob for some ends, Rob shot Joe for some skins

Cory shot Drew and we was friends

Money turned boys into men

The cycle never changes, shit just starts againNaw nigga, ain't nuthin' changed nigga

Yeah, I've been gone for a minute, but I'm back

(Damn 50, it's good to see you back in the hood)

You see my cherry-red SL nigga, I'm doin' goodSometimes I can't find the words to say how I feel

So, I take a quote from menace, "Look at the wheels"

I'm addicted to stuntin', now that I'm holdin' something

I got a trunk full of guns from VA to [unverified]Oh, will you let me hold something? Nigga you high or something?

I don't play games I'm 'bout my money nigga buy something

I got a few 5ths, I got a few 9's

Here nigga, take oneYeah, don't ever say I don't do nothing for you nigga

You know, don't say I didn't look out for you, know what I mean?

But make sure nigga that you go catch some jokes

When you come back, you gonna have my paper

For that thang thang, know what I'm sayin'?I don't want it back, don't try to use it then give it back to me

'Cuz I ya'll niggaz now, runnin' around sayin'

50 getting all this rap money and he won't help us, ha ha

Sit tight nigga I'm comin', you know? New shit

All the shit I put out on the mix tapes is for the mix tapes

I got a millionOh my God, my shit is so hot right now I'm in the zone

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