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"Remix Radio Freestyle"
[feat. 50 Cent]

[Intro: DJ Semi]

[50 Cent (Lloyd Bank$) {Young Buck}:]
Yo! - You know that crack spot so hot, you better off playin' the block! (uh!)
Fiends can't help but be fiends, they come and cop for the cops. (for the cops!)
Back in the pen's again, penitentiary doors spin;
The game's full of heartbreaks; can I win for Christ sakes? (uh!) {c'mon!}
Ace after ace, Lady Luck just won't ffff with me! (uh-uh!)
That's why I got this attitude; look! - Don't say what up to me! {yeah!}
I took somethin' heart-pumpin', (uh-huh!) move and I'll pop somethin' (uh-huh!)
Cop bricks, break 'em down to pieces and prop something. (YEAH!) {yo!}
Niggas stay in stunt mode so I stay strapped up (uh-huh!)
My body language sayin': "Uff around and get clapped up!" (clapped up!)
I sip on Coke when it's with Henny, (uh-huh!) go for broke with the semi, (uh-huh!)
Niggas talk behind my back, but they don't really want it with me! (naaah!)
Pump with this pop shhh! (yeah!) - Me? I'm on that block shhh! (yeah!)
That rubber band, hundred grand in that night box! (uh!)
You know the raps bought the Benz, - and the crack's bought the rims, (uh-huh!)
Vivica, she bought the gym. - Told ya I'm a effin' pimp! (AAAHH!) {OOOOOOOHHHH! Hahahaha!}
I was born a bad seed, I defied the odds,
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, - I switched the cards (cards!) {c'mon!}
Still I keep a poker face! (uh-huh!) - Frontin', I'm a catch a case, (uh-huh!)
Flip out, poke your face, you're laid out, now what a waste!

[Interlude: (DJ Semi)]
[Lloyd Bank$:] Yeah! (Recognize the pedigree!)
[50 Cent:] GGG-GGG- G-Unit!
[Young Buck:] Here we go! We do it like this for the Dirty-Dirty! C'mon
[Radio DJ:] Yeah!

[Young Buck (DJ Semi):]
The Desert Eagle stay stashed in the Buick Regal
A 12" Gauge in the back right beside... [rewind] (what, what?)

[Young Buck (50 Cent) {Lloyd Bank$}:]
The Desert Eagle stay stashed in the Buick Regal
A 12" Gauge in the back right beside the speaker. {uh-huh!} (YEAH!)
I got beef but I'm ridin' through e'ry hood (E'RY HOOD!) {E'RY HOOD!}
Christian Dior, C's, 23's leather and wood. {uh-huh!}
Ain't seen the block in a minute, so you know why I'm goin'
Make sure the fiends still comin', they know that I been tourin' {yeah"!)
A ghetto dude who still hang where he came from (CAME FROM!) {CAME FROM!}
Not one of them gangsta hollerin' gangsta when he ain't one. (YEAH!)
New York got alota rappers like to battle rap (BATTLE RAP!) {uh-huh!}
I tell 'em: "Naaah, I ain't with it, homie, grab a strap!" (GRAB A STRAP!)
My little brother like me. - He wanna sell dope; {dope!}
The Vice pulled him over he swallowed it down his throat. {uh!}
We all know the consequences when you play to win (play to win!)
Half of these gangtas, they get out the pen' an' goin' again. (goin' again!)
What would you do if I told you it was a hit on you
Strap up, or get rapped up? - BLAAAAAT! - Back up, yeah! [beat stops]

[Thanks to Big TaMá$ for these lyrics]

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