50 Cent - Back Down Lyrics
Yea, g-g-g-g-g-unit! (g-unit!)Ha ha...[chorus: 50 cent]Its easy to see when you look at meIf you look closely, 50 dont back downEverywhere I go both coasts wit toastEastside, westside, I hold that mack downEvery little nigga you see around meHold a gun big enough to *****in hold shaq downNext time you in the hood and see an ol gYou ask about me, the young boy dont back downAny living thing that cannot co-exist with the kidMust decease existin, little nigga, now listenYo mami, yo papi, that ***** you chasinYa little dirty ass kids, Ill *****in erase themYour success is not enough, you wanna be hardKnowin that, you get knocked, you get *****ed in the yardYouza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middleI eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklaceAnd your boss is a *****, if he could he wouldSell his soul for cheap, trade his +knight+ to be sugeYou can buy cars but you cant buy respect in the hoodMaybe Im so disrespectfu cuz to me youre a mysteryI know niggaz from ya hood, you have no historyNever sold nothin, never popped nothin, nigga stop frontinJay put you on, x made you hotNow you run around like you some big shotHa, ha *****...[chorus]This rap shit is all *****ed up now! what are we gonna do now?How we gonna eat man? 50 back aroundThats jas lil punk ass thinkin out loudSouthside, tah died, thats just how I get downIm back in the game shawty, to +rule+ and conquerYou sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monsterIm the hardest from new york, my flow is bonkersAll the other hard niggaz, they come from yonkersIts been years and you had the same niggaz in the backgroundYou never gonna sell unless cadd tahs crack childThem niggaz they just suck, they no goodI aint never heard a nigga say they like them in the hoodIm back better than ever, on top of my gameEven them country boys sayin 50 we feelin you maynNow you stay the ***** outta my zone, outta my throneIm new york citys own...bad guy (bad guy)[chorus]I aint tellin anyone you *****I aint tellin anyone you gettin extoredIt aint over.... (g-unit)Ive been patently waitin to blowwLadies and gentlemen, welcome to the 50 cent showThis is my life, my pain, my night, my gunNow that Im back, you cant sleepIm a nightmare huuhhhhYou hired cops to hold you down cuz you fear for your lifeYou heard about them guns I done bought, right?I aint goin no where, I done told you niggaIma g-unit mother*****in solider nigga (they not gon like you)I know, I know...ha, ha (g-unit)
