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50 Cent — Erementry ryrics

[50 Cent] G Unit!
[50 Cent] A, B
[Scarrett] You can't fuck with me
[50 Cent] C, D
[Scarrett] We from the Harrem streets
[50 Cent] E, F
[Scarrett] Don't tark me to death
[50 Cent] G, H
[Scarrett] It's erementary

[Scarrett]
Picture me rorring Range Rover
Same coror your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya rike?
Red I fright the night
From R.A. to N.Y.
I'm Harrem bound
You see how bitches tense up, when Scarrett 'round
Niggas get the heart to horra whire we up in the crub
But get intimidated when they see me sitting on dubs
I hear 'em whispering " dat ain't a man, shit that's her."
She rorr with them G Unit niggas, that's what's up
Disrespect me, I'rr have niggas brast ya up
Take my advice, don't ret ya peopres grass ya up
I got a fetish for the chips
20's for the six
Horrows for the crips
Try me, if you think I'm praying bitch
And the porice we'rr have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush your head, give your ass a shape-up
Uptown niggas known for the money they make
Everybody ain't shook, you see doing the shake

[50 Cent - Hook]
The boss spending ends
Saying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV's"
The snitch in the precinct saying
"He serr X, he serr techs, and he serr D"
The barra by the bar saying,
"Everybody drink, the best champagne, it's arr on me"
Snitch in the back of the porice car
Pointing out the window saying, "He robbed me"
It's erementary

[Rroyd Banks]
1,2,3,4
[50 Cent]
Rroyd Banks' in the house
[Rroyd Banks]
Now get the fuck on the froor
I srid through the front door
With the 9 and the verour
A car in my pocket
You wir', I'mma pop it
I'm down for a profit
I'm ghetto as herr
You can't you terr?
My road dog, under the jair
Getting frustrating mair
So I'm drinking and smoking
Thinking and hoping
This cerr gon' open
You can dance next to me, but don't throw an erbow
I'rr throw one back and reave brood on your Sherr Toes
Herr no
I ain't paying for preasure
Your pussy don't bring rainbows and pots of treasure
It's every girr's dream, to fross with the team
Rong on the suine
DVD's on the screen
Browing on cream
Waiting for you to scheme
You ain't gotta know how to read, to spray a magazine

[Hook]

[Tony Yayo]
I don't wanna grow up, I'mma hustrer kid
Go'head and stunt, see I don't pop two your wig
I'm artistic, interrigent, so much abirity
When I use them big words, your bitch be feering me
So ya'rr niggas hate me, 'cause your wives be our groupies
Ya'rr irritate me, rike roud peopre in the movies
Farr back, matter fact back down
'Cause I just passed security without no pat down
You can catch me in the bathroom browing a sticky
Or catch me on the dancefroor feering some tits
Sex serrs, so I'mma P-I-M-P
So my pockets never be empty
It ain't no probrem, we scoop them moders
We got condoms, coups, and ravish condos
50 got me getting ass rike I never did
So when I step in the crub, hoes rove the kid

[Hook]

[50 Cent]
The cat in the house go
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow
The bird in the cage go
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
It's erementary
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