[Chorus]
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I don\'t need Dom Perignon, I don\'t need Cris
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Tanqueray and Alize, I don\'t need shit
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Nigga I\'m high all the time, I smoke that good shit
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I stay high all the time, man I\'m on some hood shit
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Give me some dro, purple haze, and some chocolate
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Give me a dutch and a lighter I\'ll spark shit
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And stay high all the time, I smoke that good shit
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I\'m high all the time, man I\'m on some hood shit
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[Verse 1]
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Everytime I ROLL up, niggas holla ROLL up, and I tell\'em HOLD up,
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You ain\'t gettin money you ain\'t smoking
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In my Benzo, 20 inch Lorenzos, smoking on indo
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Hiiigh as a motherfucker
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I be on them backstreets, niggas know I clap heat, only if you got beef
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Man you better holla at me
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Niggas get locked up, stabbed up, shot up
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Everytime I pop up, a lot going on in my hood
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I shoot the dice, I holler get\'em girls
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Daddy need new shoes
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Daddy need Perelli\'s to look mean on 22s
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Stash box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone
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Bulletproof this bitch and I\'m gone
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2003 Suburban swerving, too many sips of Henny
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The D\'s sick, they searched the whip and they can\'t find the semis
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They was just harassing me cause they know who I was
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Spent the night in Central Booking for smoking some bud
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Now if you heard I done started some shit
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It ain\'t because I be high (I be high, I be high)
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And if you heard I done let off a clip
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It ain\'t because I be high (I be high, I be high)
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But I- twist that la, la, la, la
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I get high as I wanna nigga
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Go against me, fa sho, you\'s a goner nigga
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I don\'t smoke to calm my nerves but I got beef
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Finna crush my enemies like I crush the hashish
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If you love me, tell me you love me, don\'t stare at me man
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I\'d hate to be in the Benz clapping one of my fans
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Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me, when you see me
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If you real my nigga, you know how to holla \"G-Unit!\"
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There\'s no competition, it\'s just me,
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50 Cent, motherfucker, I\'m hot on these streets
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If David could go against Goliath with a stone
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I can go at Nas and Jigga, both for the throne
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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Now who you know besides me who write lines and squeeze nines
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And have hoes in the hood sniffin on white lines
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You don\'t want me to be your kid\'s role model
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I\'ll teach them how to buck them 380s and load up them hollows
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Have shorty fresh off the stoop, ready to shoot
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Big blunt in his mouth, deuce deuce in his boot
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Sit in the crib, sippin Guinness, watching Menace
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Then Oh Lord, have a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog
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My team they depend on me when it\'s crunch time
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I eat a nigga food in broad day like it\'s lunchtime
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You feeling brave nigga, go ahead get gully
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See if I won\'t leave your brains leaking up out your skully
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I done made myself hot, so ain\'t shit you can tell me
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Niggas calling me to feature, man fuck your money
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I ain\'t hurting, I\'m doing good
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I ain\'t got to write rhymes, I got bricks in the hood
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[Chorus]
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G-Unit, are you ready
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G-Unit, are you ready
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G-Unit, are you ready
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Nigga, ready or not, here I come, come, come
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