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g-unit - cross my path/whoo kid lyrics

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[chorus: 50 cent]
i should’ve warned you not to cross my path
now i’m finna get in your -ss
yeah, n-gga, you know i got the hood on smash
your reign on top, it’s over that fast

[verse 1: tony yayo]
[?] is conflict, and beef is war
you can die on the humble when you reach the [?]
so my vest is level three and my car is level four
that’s a bulletproof lex’ with a 200-pound door
got too many issues, too many pistols
smack till your leg of, we attack like pitbulls
ja fake 2pac, screaming out, “illuminati”
the same n-gga getting smacked on freshman friday

[chorus: 50 cent]
i should’ve warned you not to cross my path
now i’m finna get in your -ss
yeah, n-gga, you know i got the hood on smash
your reign on top, it’s over that fast

[verse 2: lloyd banks]
pretty soon you have to p-wn your rol’ and your platinum ring
cause you keep going gold like aladdin king
wouldn’t buy a n-gga bootleg if you like me
’cause i ain’t trying to hear that bullsh-t like spike lee
i’m out of sight, b, long island iced tea
timberlands, white tee, both arms icely
we got enough money today even if they don’t listen
i’ll pop in the drop [?]

[chorus: 50 cent]
i should’ve warned you not to cross my path
now i’m finna get in your -ss
yeah, n-gga, you know i got the hood on smash
your reign on top, it’s over that fast

[verse 3: 50 cent]
these stones’ll break my bones, but words’ll never hurt me
n-ggas who say they gon’ murk me never put in work, b
pop that sh-t
you got pistols, but you never pop that sh-t
you just running your lips
put my gun on your lip, pop off, leave all your f-cking t–th chipped
that’s when you realize you in deep sh-t
but keep running your yap until your frame is mangled
three hoes and the n-gga look like charlie’s angels

[outro: 50 cent]
you not a murderer. nah, you not a murderer, n-gga. i’ma dig deep in your -ss, you f-ggot. i’ma stop saying that sh-t ’cause i know you like that kind of sh-t. f-cking fruity–ss n-gga. but i got something for you, n-gga. special delivery, n-gga. semi-autos, motherf-cker



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