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Ain't No Stoppin Us Now

de 50 Cent

[into]
Winning, winning the game!
Winning, winning the game!

[verse1]
Dropping, pouring the niggaz
Walking through life learning to play with the biggerz
Making life a party
I do what I do, like smoking a sheet Bob Marley
I'm not bitch, I'm a lover, I'm so boss
I fuck you in this life Rick Ross
Combs clip loaded with hot iron
Call me Don, Overflow bottles of Don
Five minutes before you run
A lifetime for me to continue doing rap
Murdering the feds and killing niggaz rats
You know I do, not see your Tattoo
I got style, got money, I do

[hook]
I'm the boss, I said I'm the boss
You'll suffer a great loss
Lil' fat show your big gloss

[chorus]
Doesn't become my friend
Nigga, this is all my game
Motherfucka', That's all your blame
You'll read everyday my name
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang

[verse2]
You getting coins on the floor
You're outta control
You're a pile of shit
I step on the hood in the streets
and you'll not be realized between a myth
A mob of G-Unit is on the rise
In this life, in high, shooting at you
throwing him to the sky
Playing a rap crazy, having sex with his shorty
Calling her baby
She calling me pimp or 50
She called the horn or bull bitch
My buddy is back to the hood
Hitting 'u with a pipe and leaves you blue

[chorus]
Doesn't become my friend
Nigga, this is all my game
Motherfucka', That's all your blame
You'll read everyday my name
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang

[verse3]
Seriously, the Ak-47 in one hand
The smoke invading the city and leaving dirty
Loading feds in chains, many murders
I'll leave you in purgatory (in purgatory)
Curtis will destroy your life useless
You started a war and will be full of stress
You showed a weapon that is much less
Like a game of chess (Like a game of chess)
Let me tell you something
All I know, here I'll not lose the game
My car shines in the corners of New York
Let's see what will be its new talk

[chorus]
Doesn't become my friend
Nigga, this is all my game
Motherfucka', That's all your blame
You'll read everyday my name
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang
Serious, I want, I want you bang

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