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Y'all niggaz ain't fuckin wit us Lyricsby 50 Cent Buy album CD: Other Songs WIT - V (50 Cent) 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks Young Buck, Game G G G G G G G G G G G-Unit! See I'm A City Boy, Man I Ain't from the south 50 Cent Man Ya Niggaz Know Wat I'm About I'm Bout My Money Mayne, I'm On The Paper Chase I Have Doc Tyin Yo Face Like A Shoe Lase See I Don't Play No Games, I Cut Ya Up Mayne I Get Tired Of Hearin You Talk, I Fuck Ya Up Mayne You See Me In The Club, You Know A Nigga Strap Picture Me Partyin, Playin Games, Without My Cap (Young Buck) They Say The Clubs A Death Trap Cuz Niggaz Be Beefin, And they be thinkin its cool, So They Be Right Were They Be Left At Wonder Why I Dress Black Cuz Aint No Tellin Were I Gotta Bust This Tech At Click Clack! Mean Get Back Or Get Hit Them Niggaz Tried To Rob Me But They Ain't Get Shit Quick Wit The 4-5 Nigga Take That And Call Game, Tell Him Scoop Me In The May Back (Chorus) Y'all Niggaz Ain't Fuckin Wit Us Y'all Aint Fuckin Wit Us Homie! Y'all Ain't Fuckin Wit Us Y'all Aint Fuckin Wit Us (Lloyd Banks) It's 2004, New Pound In The Drawer New Powder Is All, With Jewels Outta The Store The Flashy, Playboy Fools Try To Ignore Y'all Gon Make Me Build A Pool Outta The Floor Before You Come Acting Wild Ask Saddam For Advice Cuz You Gon Be In The Ground For A Whilen Now My Weed Is Exotic, Fuck Wit A Basics Purple Haze Got My Ass Stuck In The Matrix (Chorus) Y'all Niggaz Ain't Fuckin Wit Us Y'all Aint Fuckin Wit Us Homie! Y'all Ain't Fuckin Wit Us Y'all Aint Fuckin Wit Us (Game) I'm Outta N.Y.A I'm Wit My Hatian Crew Any Beef Wit G-Unit Niggaz Will Eat You Like Jamaica Food A Year Ago I Was Makin Moves The Closest I Ever Been To N.Y Was Crush Crew Now I Walk Threw Manhattan Pants Saggin Me And Shy Money Tryin To Get Fifty To Put On A Pair Of Cackys We Fuckin Niggaz Up From Compton To Queens Wright Wat You Want You Still Can't Sell Your Magazine Bitch! (Chorus) Y'all Niggaz Ain't Fuckin Wit Us Y'all Aint Fuckin Wit Us Homie! Y'all Ain't Fuckin Wit Us Y'all Aint Fuckin Wit Us G G G G G G UNIT! Theres A Price On Your Head Motherfucker Nigga I'm Here To Gad Dammit Take The Hit 50 Wat You Want Me To Do Nigga Lets Ride Nigga Only Worth A Buck Anyway I'll Kill Him For A Dollar Its All Hood Game You In The Game Nigga Come To Riches And The Bitches and The Fame See You In The Streets I'll Knock Your Bitch Ass Out G-Unit Nigga And Yayo Home Bitch! G G G G G G G G G UNIT!
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