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charli baltimore – get at me dawg (50 cent diss) lyrics

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[intro]
i don’t play wit y’all rappers like that
just ’cause i got a p+ssy don’t mean i am a p+ssy
b+tch ass n+gga

[verse]
motherf+cker you wanna war
we could war for real
you in the company of men, one wh0re f+ckin’ wit warriors here
see me rockin’ couture wit red hair
like my b+lls ???? gettin’ poppin’ at cha’lls wit more lead
more shots than a little
more shots to your middle
not them leg pops you brag, colostomy bags, out your league
better ask about the squad i keep
roll wit murderers and i ain’t talkin’ i.n.c
it can happen
organs missin’ or organs playin’
at your wake, however you wanna take it
b+tch, i ain’t your motherf+ckin’ target practice
less you want relapses back hospital mattresses, huh
you don’t wanna know what the pack is
dogs live, don’t wanna know what that mac is
sh+t, you use to gettin’ hit wit that little sh+t, deuce, deuce
couldn’t take the acoustics of dem big guns boomin’ right through your g+unit (listen)
watch what your sayin’ ‘fore your unit get missin’ (listen)
watch what your sayin’ ‘fore them sh+lls get to sprayin’ have your whole fam prayin’ dog
i ain’t playin’ wit’cha
i know you got snitch in ya
po pop sidin’ wit’cha, paintin’ a fake picture
till somebody get cha b+tch, i ain’t the one
chuck ain’t never snitch sh+t ask jay or un motherf+cker
d, d, d, d dead unit
[outro]
you don’t want that motherf+cker (yeah)
curtis
snitch ass n+gga
tell your flunkies keep my f+ckin’ name out they mouth
tell them n+ggas to go tie your shoe laces or sumthin’
you f+ckin’ wit a real b+tch, n+gga
i don’t know
who you thought you was f+ckin’ wit but
y’all p+ssies ain’t k!llers
we clappin’ dawg
hot as this f+ckin’ steel is y’all p+ssies don’t wanna feel this
y’all p+ssies want real sh+t
get me dawg
i have ya skirts up gettin’ ya f+cked, what, what, what

[????]
chuck let loose on these n+ggas
just us give us the signal
we gon’ k!ll these motherf+ckers
you p+ssies think it’s a game
straight up
only thing you gotta do is give us the word man
it’s gon’ be a wrap for these n+ggas
and any other motherf+cker that wanna help ’em
that’s how it’s goin’ down
let these n+ggas know it ain’t no motherf+ckin’ game
p+ssies think they gon’ keep makin’ motherf+ckin’ music around here
they don’t know motherf+ckers k!llin’ out here
keep runnin’ round wit them motherf+ckin’ vests and fake guns n+gga
y’all p+ssies gon’ get tortured
yeah that’s how it’s goin’ down y’all don’ f+cked wit the wrong b+tch man
yeah
it ain’t a whole lotta rap man
it just, it ain’t a whole lotta rap when you dealin’ wit b+tch ass n+ggas man
you just got ta
you just got ta hit ’em up the f+ck up man
keep talkin’ to these p+ssies around here man
straight up man
we gon’ see them n+ggas tho
we gon’ catch y’all
y’all think y’all gon’ sneak through philly
y’all think gon’ come through philly and we ain’t gon’ catch y’all n+ggas
i don’t give a f+ck how much security you got the motherf+ckers gon’ run when them bullets get to flyin’
see but y’all n+ggas so stupid y’all gon’ try it any motherf+ckin’ way
y’all think y’all gon’ be able to sneak through this little ass town and get out safe
it ain’t safe around here motherf+ckers
ain’t nowhere safe
not here
nah
not here
not never
’cause we gon’ k!ll y’all n+ggas, y’all n+ggas is dead
y’all don’ f+cked up
you know what 50
we ain’t playin’ wit your motherf+ckin’ ass n+gga
straight the f+ck up
you and them two b+tch ass n+ggas you wit
y’all gon’ die
nah mean
you n+ggas are f+cked up man
we ain’t no motherf+ckin’ inc. p+ssy
this sh+t bigger than the inc. b+tch
d.a. all day
motherf+ckers doin’ this sh+t for real out here dog
we ain’t fakin’ no motherf+ckin’ moves
f+ckin’ t++th look like a pack a chipmunks
motherf+cker
the sh+t is on and poppin’ dog
you don’ stepped your motherf+ckin’ feet in sh+t n+gga
and all that husky sh+t
we got sumthin’ to make you 50 pounds around this motherf+cker n+gga
straight the f+ck up
the sh+t is on motherf+cker, the sh+t is on
yeah
ya big gum missin’ ass lookin’ motherf+cker
you and them two fake ass n+ggas tony mayonnaise or yayo
b+tch we got yayo for real motherf+cker
yeah, yeah, b+tch ass



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