starts and ends within the same node. When someone jab to the jaw they be the claim to fame Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. 'Cause the sawed-off'll microwave a nigga like, Adolf Hitler And I don't hate all music, I just hate y'alls Drug money, blood money in a brown bag nigga So my seat belt's on, and I'm stoppin' at the light The baby A R will make it hot like South Beach You could see my outfit on the Discovery Channel I know you like Buck and that Dirty South shit You scream and holler whenever Usher's in town I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me Backhand like Venus's, jab while zappin' ya bitch It's the brick-copper, the L-sharper Leavin' niggaz with bullet holes and hospital bills But the business gotta be handled so where this coward at? Heavy on the gas homie, hoggin' up two lanes I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me / You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around / I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me / You scream and holler when Eminem's in town / Try to run game and they ain't about shit On this battlefield, you know, it's kill or be killed Leavin niggaz with bulletholes and hospital bills This is how it is homie, La Costa Nostra I won't stop 'til I'm on a "Wanted" poster, motherfuckers [Chorus: 50 Cent] I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You ain't the same when Lil' Jon's around I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You scream and holler when Slim Thug's in town I know you … I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You ain't the same whenever Bank's around I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You scream and holler whenever Usher's in town I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me See Dre put me up on how the hoes get down I know you like Buck and that Dirty South shit I'm a country nigga, ain't this many buildings where I live I know you don't love me You scream and holler when Slim Thug's in town Let off, and send her to the weed spot in the cab See Dre put me up on how the hoes get down I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me I ain't got time for a groupie ass bitch This is just a preview! I'm makin' her knees knock in the lab Try to run game on me you punk bitch I done been to Queens before but not behind the wheel You ain't the same whenever Bank's around And I hear you when you whisper, got the ear of Ray Charles G-Unit member 50 Cent sings the chorus while Tony Yayo and G-Unit members Young Buck and Lloyd Banks rap on their own verses. See Dre put me up on how the hoes get down I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me Niggaz callin' out my name in vain 645 NASCAR driver that's known to spit lava I know you don't love me I move like, Bin Laden armed with them hammers Smackin' niggaz up, employers is gettin' sent home http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brian_Nichols, I know you don't love me, you ain't the same when Jay-Z's around, I know you don't love me, you scream and holler when Eminem's in town, I'm a stunner, my bitches trained like robots, 645 NASCAR driver that's known to spit lava, I'm in Cancun, with a model in the bedroom, The baby A-R will make it hot like South Beach, I move like, Bin Laden armed with them hammers, In that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant, I know you like Buck and that Dirty South shit, I'm in the candy-painted Range, Cardier frame, Six-by-nines playing so I can hear e'ry thang, Heavy on the gas homie, hogging up two lanes, The navigation got me to where I'm gon' be staying, The trunk full of something that can get a nigga life, I done been to Queens before but not behind the wheel, But the business gotta be handled so where this coward at, On this battlefield, you know, it's kill or be killed, You should thank the Lord if the ray gon' getcha, I'm nicer than them Japanese niggas in ping-pong, Look at my ring don, lease a 100 K worth of bling on, I got the mind of a genius; the rag-white Jag, Backhand like Venus', jab like Zab, and ya bitch, And I hear you when you whisper, got the ear of Ray Charles, And I only serve a bitch once, so they treat my dick like the Last Supper, G-Unit member 50 Cent sings the chorus while Tony Yayo and G-Unit members Young Buck and Lloyd Banks rap on their own verses.
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