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letra de lean back remix - g-unit

{verso 1 lloyd banks}

from now on refer to me as mister
then becareful who you lock arms with cuz the word’ll be dissin ya
i deserve to be the victor
i watch who i talk around cuz the burner’ll be the listner
with the urgency to whisper the sh-t
that’ll have you layin in emergency for surgery to fix ya
i turned pro about a year ago
im still mackin. performance is the only time i hear a hoe
im frum a place where the ceilin go
wе slop buckets in the water and thе wallpapers peelin slow
and i ain’t greedy the ballteek can come and go
all for classic they all need to hear me blow
cuz they dont do it like this
sippin on a fluid like cris with a blue and white wrist
now im able to list more figures and im tired of sh-ttin frum now on i just p-ss on n-ggas

[verse 3: young buck]
i know i got a dirty mouth, b-tch, i’m from the south
i’m nuttin’ like what you don’ seen or you don’ heard about
i’m in my best on the block, a vest and a glock, and the rest in my sock
unless i was pac, you won’t see me with a cross on my back
gotta do my own thang, i can’t copy that cat
let me holla at ya for a minute, man
you stand for nuttin’, n-gga, you’ll fall for anything
i’m busting any brain, they say that i’m insane but i came in this game with cocaine in my veins
what i’m saying, that i’m trained to go and turn a penny to a 20, you complain
i rather work with what he sent me, ain’t it strange
how i went from a hooptie to a bentley?
i ain’t change, i’m in the hood
you want me? come and get me
feel my pain, but don’t feel sorry for me
cause there some kids in somalia with nothing to eat, motherf-cker

- g unit

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