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f/ G-Unit, Scarlett[50 Cent] G Unit![50 Cent] A, B[Scarlett] You can`t fuck with me[50 Cent] C, D[Scarlett] We fulla Harlem streets[50 Cent] E, F[Scarlett] Don`t talk me to death[50 Cent] G, H[Scarlett] It`s elementary[Scarlett]Picture me rolling Range RoverSame color your Air Force OnesWhite on white, ya like?Red I flight the nightFrom L.A. to N.Y.I`m Harlem boundYou should see how bitches tense up, when Scarlett `roundNiggas get the heart to holla while we up in the clubBut get intimidated when they see me sitting on dubsI hear `em whispering " dat ain`t a man, shit that`s her."She roll with them G Unit niggas, that`s what`s upDisrespect me, I`ll have niggas blast ya upTake my advice, don`t let ya peoples gas ya upI got a fetish for the chips20`s for the sixHollows for the clipsTry me, if you think I`m playing bitchAnd the police we`ll have another crime scene takerJim Star crush your head, give your ass a shape-upUptown niggas known for the money they makeEverybody ain`t shook, you see doing the shake[50 Cent][Hook]The boss spending endsSaying, "Gimme that Benz, 20 inch rims, and four TV`s"The snitch in the precinct saying"He sell X, he sell techs, and he sell D"The balla by the bar saying, "Everybody drink, the best champagne, it`s all on me"Snitch in the back of the police carPointing out the window saying, "He robbed me"It`s elementary[Lloyd Banks]1,2,3,4[50 Cent]Lloyd Banks` in the house[Lloyd Banks]Now get the fuck on the floorI slid through the front doorWith the 9 and the velourA cal in my pocketYou wil`, I`mma pop itI`m down for a profitI`m ghetto as hellYou can`t tell?My road dog, under the jailGetting frustrating mailSo I`m drinking and smokingThinking and hopingThis cell gon` openYou can dance next to me, but don`t throw an elbowI`ll throw one back and leave blood on your Shell ToesHell noI ain`t paying for pleasureYour pussy don`t bring rainbows and pots of treasureIt`s every girl`s dream, to floss with the teamLong limousineDVD`s on the screenBlowing on creamWaiting for you to schemeYou ain`t gotta know how to read, to spray a magazine[Hook][Tony Yayo]I don`t wanna grow up, I`mma hustler kidGo`head and stunt, see I don`t pop two your wigI`m artistic, intelligent, so much abilityWhen I use them big words, your bitch be feeling meSo ya`ll niggas hate me, `cause your wives be our groupiesYa`ll irritate me, like loud people in the moviesFall back, matter fact back down`Cause I just passed security without no pat downYou can catch me in the bathroom blowing a stickyOr catch me on the dancefloor feeling some titsSex sells, so I`mma P-I-M-PSo my pockets never be emptyIt ain`t no problem, we scoop them modelsWe got condoms, coups, and lavish condos50 got me getting ass like I never didSo when I step in the club, hoes love the kid[Hook][50 Cent]The cat in the house goMeow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meowThe bird in the cage goTweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweetIt`s elementary

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