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Traduzione: Rob G. How You Like Me Now.
The Squad is Big Time if you wanna be exactin' Dealin' with keys, you see these on the mad tip Act like you want it and we'll have to just wreck shit [
Nigga you can run you can hide You can dip you can slide You can duck you can ride you can flee I give a nigga, one test now it's one less That's how
me Diddy, I run this city Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you comin with me Gettin head in the Bentley red
Said I'd get cha, wrote the scripture Chick roastin like motion picture Have you any idea, how many nice MC's And how many I feared - None Just trust me
. Black Rob, P-Diddy) [Black Rob] [Mumbling] [G-Dep] Really, Get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna
Yeah Mad, fuck that! You know how we do. KnowhatI'msayin? Squad in effect, YG'z in effect. Now you know a nigga like me gotta represent) Verse Four:
fans. Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me, when you see me If you real my nigga - you know how to holla: "G-Unit! " {SMOKED UP! } There'
with me) Lets get that money man (Lets get that money man) [50 Cent:] G Unit G Unit G Unit UTP G Unit G Unit G Unit UTP G Unit UTP G Unit UTP G Unit
yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I'm two levels above you baby Hug me baby, I'ma make you love me baby
New York City... You are now rockin with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. [mumbles:] Paid
'll man handle Mariah like "Bitch get on the ground" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin on Tone and Poke since they found me
rob me they know I'm down to die for my chain G-UNIT! We get it poppin in the hood G-UNIT! Muthafucka whuts good? I'm waitin on niggaz to act like they dont know how
what you been through, you just escaped reality Now what ya into, is just a technicality Check it, deep inside of my head like T.V. The lifestyle I live so crooked you won't believe me
like, what it feels like Yo, yo, yo, yo I seen you in the club about to smack the ho out you now Frontin' at the bar, like you really know how to wild
had Bacardi (Yo why you let the nigga rob me?!) Money outside like, "How the fuck you let him rob me?" (I ain't let him rob you, bitch ass nigga!) She
