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letra de gansta'd up - g-unit

[chorus: 50 cent]
ain’t it amazing how crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay “g’d up”, it’s
tha things tha i dun seen and the sh-t ive been through that made my heart turn cold i stay
“g’d up”,im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my toes i stay “g’d up”, when im
hanigin’ out tha window wit that ak fillin ya punk -ss wit holes

[50 cent]
cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on that greyhound from ny to carolina, paper
chase different name, same face don’t catch a case, my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
old, we play tha block pistol cop, u could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take
everything your -ss got, semi-automatics spary, bust back or run away, n-gg-z talkin in tha
hood we’ll handle this another day, in november u make my sh-t, u should b dead, if u can catch a
christmas,ill send u a gift,n-gg-z will come and leave yo -ss twisted,them hollowtips sh-lls
burn baby burn,see n-gg-z get merked up,n babies born make tha world turn, i’ve seen it all crystal
clear so i keep my pistol near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay well aware of what’s goin
around me m-th-f-ckas want me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my time kid

[chorus]

[lloyd banks]
lil n-gg- i dun paved the way,yall should thank e’m,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy over
here so i could spank e’m,ill put a end to your career b-tch (b-tch),before u speak on 50,buy
fourty in a spare clip, these n-gg-z g-ssed up gettin to used to rap like i wont give
them more blood clots than supercat,n-gg-z will sn-tch ya im like a bat catcher i’ll give em
signs and they’ll throw something at ya, round here n-gg-z die off hydro and even when it aint tha
4th of july it sound like pyro,u smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the pound will
spin u down like tha young james brown (yeah) i know im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
hit u from a block away like a beat from dr.dre we takin’ over this year case tha soldiers is
here everyone knows it’s a scare (yeah)!

[chorus]

[young buck]
my popa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a gram,i would hop in my impala and ride all throught tha night that gave my homeboy
life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still filled with cocaine residue,i still got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin’
until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootings,i take a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
clip in my pocket before i take another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its beef my n-gg- then let your guns do tha talkin’ the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha crime rate they say we tha reason these
young n-gg-z is buying weight but im gonna keep this glock on my waist till my dyin’days it’s
“nuttin but a g thang” g-unit and dr.dre

[chorus]

- g unit

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