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WE DON'T GIVE A FUCK FT. 50 CENT, LLOYD BANKS, OLIVIA Olivia: Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh We, We don't give a fuck about you
[50 Cent] Yeah, Shady, Hahahaha G G G G G G G G-Unit [Eminem] Here we go again [50 Cent] Does it make you mad when I switch my flow? You can'
game major These cowards ain't gangsta, they tellin you lies by sellin you dreams And they ain't fill ins, they fiends Plus they rat, and it's too hot
make it hot, baby (Baby) I apply pressure to pussies that stuntin' I pop Stand alone squeezin' my pistol I'm sure that I gotta Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and run rocked rhymes Now 50 Cent
When you meet me, when you see me If you real my nigga, you know how to holla 'G-Unit' There's no competition, it's just me 50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot
't wanna do it, 3 to 9 like me And they ain't strong enough to take 9 like me Aiyoo, you think about shittin' on 50... save it My songs belong in the
'bout the dick? nah for real, am I the type that you wanna roll wit'? platinum iced out, got rid of that gold shit I love my lifestyle, you too, you
[Talking] Ya'll niggas wanna get high, well we gonna get high then This shit right here is drugs, ya'll for sell baby 50 Cent uh, take it how you wanna
the playas, c'mon I change places to prevent catchin' the cases Races in the faces, hall at you laces This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace this 50 Cent
50 CENT: G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony Yayo (yeah) (Drop That Shit) Yeah and it don't stop, I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block Yeah and it
outta orbit I mean you outta order, you don't want me to send a nigga to you So he could put some hot shit through you, do you? [Chorus] [Outro: 50 Cent
not runnin game girl, I swear you do You're too cold to hold and too hot to handle Me and you girl, there's nuttin we can't do You like girls, I like girls too
that shit come with the game baby, the money, you know, thats how this shit works, you know? they supposed to love me now baby, I'm hot now baby, I
might panic Jus' sit still, I mean it, god damnit My back against the wall, fuck the world I kill 'um all Ain't a nigga too big or too small Chop 'um
name is Bloo Like 50 cent I wanna get to know you Y'all know my skillz are mad hot So dont be hatin' on what i got I'll show y'all puerto ricans can rap too
[Skinny DeVille] I broke a dollar down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple Game simple
night.. [Obie Trice] (and all the bitches say) I just wanna love,for the rest of my life, I wanna hold you in the morning, Hold you through the night.. [Verse 3] [(50 Cent