[Intro: 50 Cent]
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Yeah
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Haha, yeah
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Yeah
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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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If I cant do it, homie
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It cant be done
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Now Ima let the champagne bottle pop, Ima take it to the top
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For sure, Ima make it hot, baby (Baby)
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[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
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I apply pressure to pussies, they stunt and I pop (Yeah)
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Stand alone squeezing my pistol, Im sure that I got em (Uh-huh)
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Now, Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
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Im 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop nines (Brrat)
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Tell niggas get they money right, cause I got mine (Uh-huh)
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And Im around, quit playing, nigga, you cant shine (Woo)
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You gon be that next chump to end up in the trunk
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After being hit by the pump, is that what you want?
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Be easy, nigga, Ill lay your ass out
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Believe me, nigga, thats what Im about
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Gangsta, you could find a nigga sitting on chrome
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Hit the clutch, hit the gear, hit the gas and Im gone (Yeah)
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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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If I cant do it, homie
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It cant be done
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Now, Ima let the champagne bottle pop, Ima take it to the top
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For sure, Ima make it hot, baby (Baby)
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[Verse 2: 50 Cent & Dr. Dre]
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Im down for the action, he smart with his mouth, so smack him (Woo)
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You holding a strap, he might come back, so clap him (Yeah)
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React like a gangsta, or die like a gangsta for acting (Cmon)
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‘Cause youll get hit and homicidell be asking, “What happened?”
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Oh no, look who crept in with the .44
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Twenty-inch rims sitting on low-pros (Uh-huh)
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East side, west side, niggas know, yo, Im loco (Yeah)
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Even my mama said something really wrong with my brain
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Niggas dont rob me, they know Im down to die for my chain
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G-Unit (Yeah), we get it popping in the hood
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G-Unit (Yeah), motherfucker, whats good?
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Im waiting on niggas to act like they dont know how to act (Uh-huh)
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After sippin too much Jack, Ill blow em off the map
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With the MAC, thinking its all rap
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‘Til that ass get clapped and Doc say, “Its a wrap” (Its a wrap, nigga)
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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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If I cant do it, homie
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It cant be done
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Now, Ima let the champagne bottle pop (Uh-huh), Ima take it to the top
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For sure, Ima make it hot, baby (Baby)
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[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
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I invented how to teach lessons to slow learners
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Go ahead, act up, get smacked in the head with the burner (Ah)
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I dont fight fair, Im dirty, dirty
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Im from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga, you heard me? (Yeah)
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When the streetlights come on, niggas blast the nines (Uh-huh)
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Get locked up, then read books to pass the time (Woo)
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In the game, theres ups and downs, so I stay on the grind
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Niggas on my dick more than my bitch, I stay on they mind
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There aint nothing they could do to stop my shine (Uh-uh)
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This is Gods plan, homie, this aint mine
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I played the music loud so Grandpa called me a nuisance
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And Grandma always gotta throw in her two cents
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Im the dropout who made more money than his teachers
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Roofless like the coupe, but I come with more features
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I am what I am, you can like it or love it
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It feels good to blow fifty grand and think nothing of it, fuck it
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[Chorus: 50 Cent]
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If I cant do it, homie
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It cant be done
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Now Ima let the champagne bottle pop, Ima take it to the top
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For sure, Ima make it hot, baby (Baby)
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If I cant do it, homie
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It cant be done (Haha)
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Now Ima let the champagne bottle pop, Ima take it to the top (Yeah)
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For sure Ima make it hot, baby (Baby)
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[Outro: 50 Cent]
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Uh-huh
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Ima make it hot
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Dr. Dre, Aftermath
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Shady, haha
