50 Cent - Back Down Lyrics

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Yea G-G-G-G-Unit

Ha ha

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 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

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

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The record is all fucked up now what we gonna do now?

How we gonna eat man? 50 back around

That's Ja's lil punk ass stickin' out loud

Southside tie-dyed that's just how I get down

I'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 Mitsubishi Tah's 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 mayn"

Now you stay the fuck outta my zone outta my throne

I'm New York City's own bad guy bad guy

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

I ain't tellin' anyone you pussy

I ain't tellin' anyone you gettin' extored

It ain't over G-Unit

I've been patently waitin' to blow

Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the 50 cent show

This is my life my pain my night 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 fear for your life

You heard about them guns I done bought right?

I ain't goin' nowhere I done told you nigga

I'ma G-Unit motherfuckin' solider nigga they not gon' like you

I know I know ha ha G-Unit

Oh no he didn't say anything about Ja

Okay? Ja is my boo ok? Jeffery Atkins ain't never hurt nobody

And y'all know big thangs come in small packages holla!

Now everythang was cool until 50 Cent came back into the picture

They better not put they hands on Jeffery!

Ok first of all they don't know that I am a 12 degree pinkbelt

Okay I will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery

Okay 'cuz see they don't know me Delicious do they know me?

Okay I thought so

'Cuz you know that I know karate and I will see him

And I will "Jet Li" his ass!

Whitaaaah!

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