[50 Cent]

                    Yeah, Yeah, Yeah



                      Little Tyrone Toddy gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down



                      His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to back down



                      Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' ??? now



                      He keeps her fresh chicks white T's and fitted hats now



                      Uncle Rock-a-whiner we wont put the yack down



                      Erica the jump shop but he's smoking crack now



                      The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now



                      Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now



                      And Sean runnin' round with his gat now



                      Up in niggaz cribs sayin' where that money at pound



                      And Saundra from BK I seen her out in Houston



                      That bitch travel the world she runnin' round boostin'



                      And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nusince



                      Their baby daddy's never come around they useless



                      Everynow and then I come through on some new shit



                      Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce.

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                    I'm so hood, I can't help it



                      I'm so hood, I can't help it



                      Love me for being me



                      Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.



                      So love me for being me.

                    I'm so hood, I can't help it



                      I'm so hood, I can't help it



                      Love me for being me



                      Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.



                      So love me for being me.

                    [50 Cent]

                    Now Im'a six man momma told me god don't like ugly



                      I fell scraped my face and thought god must don't love me



                      So Owen every morning before he sell dope



                      Niggaz keep whoopin' that ass cause he sell soap.



                      Charlie be beggin' all the time he stay broke



                      Flip be down on 109 rollin' up smoke



                      Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car



                      He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts



                      They say they love me because I rap now but they don't like me



                      I've been locked up 3 times and they ain't write me



                      Stevey a pump fucker with Shanqua get mean quick



                      Pop shots at you he sure must suck a mean dick



                      The blocks hot D's jump out on us almost all the time



                      They watch us from the building but niggaz still be on the grime



                      Wade used to call the cops and tell them G had a nine



                      Till G put that gunin down that ??

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