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g-unit – freestyle lyrics

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tony touch iraq iraq 50 m-c’s
a little bit a thugs is all it takes
to make this industry just brake
a little bit a thugs is all it takes
to make this industry just brake
what what what poison arrows
swords and lords yo but really
my mac milly spray n-ggas lay n-ggas
yo the cognac make you feel unbeatable
yo especially when that -ss drunk too much
i call up tony touch tony touch bring the next dutch
yo i’m all f-cked up bent and can’t think
while you both stink, don’t even care that you sink
yo impulsive, exclusive, high explosive
can’t even get with, sh-t i dealt wit
i’m on some other sh-t, my main script describe the foulness
panama c-n-lness, what, yo, i, don’t even talk so i’m far from the loudest
kid, n-gga, can’t touch this, rush this, yo what
yo, switch the beat, now, bless it
what, i’m bout to f-ck sh-t up, what
f-ck it up
f-ck it up
f-ck it up
f-ck it up f-ck it up f-ck it up, what what!?
we on the lines like the internet
many will come but few was chosen
against my set, there ain’t a n-gga yet
smoke so much n-ggas say i need nicorette
you say boogie, but you used to say cigarette
now i know, a new religion, a new beginning
i own women, three-fourths rock and linen
this middle east sh-t, father beat sh-t
release this, the only place in the world, that pull out cracks pieces
we rock camels, split that -ss in text
yo we bag b-tches after we f-ck em and say thanks
yo thanks for havin’ me, next week your straight grabbin’ me
swearin’ they homeless, sayin’ that the havin’ me
i don’t, want to crawl at all
you want to be a thug, you used to play ball
runs the play for seton hall
now, outta the blue, you got thug in you too
yo i knew you, your size shoe was due in voodoo
always, smell like sh-t, used to call you doo-doo
never came outside, in the crib you hide
scared to death
while we played manhunt, to our last breath
i never chose this life, it chose me
what, l-f-c, heavy amount with jewelry
crime syndicate, n-gga livin’ this
never mention miss ?
smoke rain bodies, you had to saw before, before
yo, you on my d-ck, i had the lime green on
with the string on, with fatigue on
fresh avirex’s, c-ckpit, now from the outlet
jose luis emperor, two shots i blow ta dillinger
no real kings like john dillinger, the politic
what, i’m on some ides in the militant
you either with me or against me
that in between sh-t make the money stop too intensely
so what the deal is, the generals what the deal is
what the deal is, the devilish thought you can’t k!ll this
what n-ggas, iraq, realize that



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