Back Down

Yea, G-G-G-G-G-UNIT! (G-UNIT!) Ha ha... [Chorus：50 Cent] It's easy to see when you look at me If you look closely, 50 don't BACK DOWN Everywhere I go both coasts wit toast Eastside, Westside, I hold that MACK DOWN Every little nigga you see around me Hold a gun big enough to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN Next time you in the hood and see an ol G You ask about me, the young boy don't BACK DOWN Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid Must decease existin, little nigga, now listen Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch you chasin Ya little dirty ass kids, I'll fuckin erase them Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard Knowin that if you get knocked, you get fucked in the yard Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle I eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would Sell his soul for cheap, trade his Knight to be Suge You can buy cars but you can't buy respect in the hood Maybe I'm so disrespectful cuz to me you're a mystery I know niggaz from ya hood, you have no history Never poked nothin, never popped nothin, nigga stop frontin Jay put you on, X made you hot Now you run around like you some big shot Ha, ha pussy... [Chorus] 'The rap game is all fucked up now! What are we gonna do now? How we gonna eat man? 50 back around' That's Ja's lil punk ass thinkin out loud South Side Till I die thats just how I gets downI'm back in the game shawty, to Rule and conquer You sing for hoes and sound like the cookie monster I'm the hardest from New York, my flow is bonkers All the other hard niggaz, they come from Yonkers It's been years and you had the same niggaz in the background You never gonna sell Mitsubtichi Tie Crack child Them niggaz they just SUCK, they no good I ain't never heard a nigga say they like them in the hood I'm back better than ever, on top of my game Even them country boys sayin '50 we feelin you mayne' Now you stay the fuck outta my zone, outta my throne I'm New York City's own...BAD GUY (BAD GUY) [Chorus] I ain't tellin anyone you pussy I ain't gon tell nobody you gettin extorted It ain't over.... (G-UNIT) I've been patiently waitin to blowwwwwwww Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the '50 Cent Show' This is my life, my pain, my knife, my gun Now that I'm back, you can't sleep I'm a nightmare huh You hired cops to hold you down cuz you feel for your life You heard about them guns I done bought, right? I ain't goin nowhere, I done told you nigga Im a G-Unit muthafuckin soulja nigga (They not gon like you) I know, I know...ha, ha (G-UNIT) oh no he didnt say anything about ja okay ja is MY boo okay Jeffery Atkinsss aint neva hurt nobody an' yall know! big thangs come in small packages! Hollaaa! Now everything was cool, until 50 Cent came back in to da picture. they better not put they hands on jeffry cuz first of all...they do NOT know that I am a twelve degree pink belt okay I will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery okay cuz see thay dont know me! Delicious, do they know me? okay I thought so, cuz you know I know karate and I will see him and I will Jet Li his ass *!Whituuuuuuuu Whua!*