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    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    Lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man

    [Verse 1: 50 Cent]
    GGGGGG G Unit 50 Cent, Gerth Street ATL to Dallas ya heard me?
    check it out
    Porsche spots drop
    Gun in the stash box
    Get ya bitch ass shot stuntin around here (here)
    Flow so hot
    They say I got it locked
    Hold on a second homie, lets get this clear
    Look the wrist stay rocked
    The Ruger stay cocked
    I hope ya smoke alot cause I supply the weed spot
    Got a few questions and I need the answer on the spot
    That bitch you wit, she like you or she like what she got?
    Tryin to maintain
    Tearin niggas out the frame
    Semi automatic flows
    You know how it goes
    Boss B-O-S-S-M-A-N
    Gun in hand
    Understand gettin money is the plan
    Gerth Street is my man

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    Lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man

    [Verse 2:]
    Call me the unemployment office, cause a nigga got that work
    Niggas stavin on the other side I lock they turf
    If ya funkin' you don't wanna get popped at first
    Cause ya might end up bein locked in that hearse
    I'm a veteran and you'ze an amateur kid
    I'll fuck ya bitch and video tape it like Tommy and Pamela did
    We put the icing on the cake and we covered the spread
    You fuck with me or my niggas you'll be covered in red
    Thats like when them young niggas smothered that kid
    Niggas snitched on eachother now they both doin a bid
    Dumbass niggas you supposed to have ya allibi straight
    When ya gettin interogatted you supposed to keep a straight face
    I keep it gangsta for my niggas up in Cali
    We sit on 23 inch spinners up in the alley
    We smoke on dro from Texas to the NY
    Ten niggas with me that mean ten niggas with ten knives
    nigga

    [Chorus: 50 Cent]
    Lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man
    yeah!
    lets get that money man
    lets get that money man

    [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
    Its on now time to cut the cake
    fuck the jake tuck the plate
    nigga move dump the eight
    guaranteed to pump his brakes
    To pissy drunk the case ain't got a month to waste
    Smile with a pumpkin face
    Deep enough to jump the states
    Stuff you in the trunk escape
    You want a problem?
    Fuck the Bapes, up the stakes
    Everything I wear is up to date
    Loyal cat, guaranteed my son'll be a spoiled brat
    Hot enough to boil crack
    M-5 all you black
    I'm the reason all you rap
    Admit it I'm Daddy Black
    Doin this since Caddy Shack
    With Gurth Street In that Caddy Lac
    Blowin' out a pillow pack
    I call it "Coffee Brown"
    Bitches can't get off me now
    Rasta man toss me pounds
    I ain't from a softy town
    Niggas'll brake ya bones, crack ya face
    Call the doctor let him put it back in place

    [Talking: 50 Cent]
    ha ha ha 50 Cent, yeah what u gon do boy? From New York to Atlanta to
    Dallas boy I'm all over the place I'm international player you heard me?
    Can't do nothing with me hey yo Flip holla at me man holla at me man I'm
    tryin to holla at you

    [Talking: Lil Flip]
    I'm right here yeah Sucka Free represent, G Unit,

    [Verse 4: Lil Flip]
    I'm quick to break you hos and take ya bitches
    If ya, owe me some money I'm a take ya riches
    It's Lil Flip (Lil Flip), I gotta kick in the do'
    Cause niggas say they freestyling when they spittin they flow
    But I know they be writing, nigga I don't write
    I got them Calicos my nigga we never fight
    We got bricks and birds, we got bitches and hos
    We got a Delta 88 I'm on switches and 'fos
    I see niggas pointing, they wanna ride with me
    Come to H-Town and rep the Side with me
    I'm from the Sizzouth
    My nuts is in ya mizzouth
    28 inch Lorenzos thats the way we crizzall
    You know how we bizzall
    We go to the mizzall
    I ain't shopping for my main bitch I'm with my dizzawgs
    We shop 'till we drop got a Glock for the haters
    We drivin' Benzes you in a Navigators
    I know you seen my sales, I know you seen my green
    I know you seen the billboard I know you know my team
    I'm a sucker free nigga all about my cash
    If you fuck with my money thats a bullet in yo ass
    Like green grass thats how we like to blow
    If you ain't talkin about money you can roll on
    Watch me get my stroll on.. like George Jefferson
    Its Lil Flip nigga

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