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50 Cent
50 Cent


Background information
Birth name Curtis James Jackson III
Born July 6, 1975
Origin South Jamaica, Queens, New York, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Gangsta Rap
Years active 1997—present
Label(s) Interscope Records
G-Unit Records
Shady Records
Aftermath Entertainment
Associated acts Eminem
G-Unit
Sha Money XL
Website Website



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50 Cent Lyrics

"Every Gangsta, Every Hood" lyrics


(music starts)

Intro: (50 Cent)

Yo This is 50 on the check in. For real
people everywhere..Ja, Suck A Dick

Verse 1 (Tony Yayo)

Yo its T-O-N-Y,
Stay with A Semi
Dont ask me why dawg, but I'm
herre
G-G-G- Unit 187 on your block
beware
Yayo is my name and the substance
that I bag
in a cloth, envelope, held up in a rag
I'll turn any of u soldiers into junkies
Im the number 1 seller in the whole
damn country
Ya Heard, thats how i get down
Guerilla Unit is here and we up in
your town (G-UNIT)

Chorus

Every Gangsta in every hood
U Know we up to know good
We got the gunz that yall need
we like to smoke on that weed
We drive 20's on big trucks
and yall know we just dont give a
fuck
Every Gangsta in Every Hood
Yall know we up to no good

Verse 2 (Lloyd Banks)

Yo It's the most hated playa in the
history of hoods
We G-Unit soldiers man we never up
to any good
Lloyd Banks hit ya up don't try again
I'm not your buddy let alone your
distant friend
I got nines that are just itching to be
blasted
And skinny niggaz get it not the FAT
BASTARDS
JaRule and Irv aint got no shit on us
They just whack ya heard tryin to
crip (get bussed)
My gunz are all loaded ready to
thrash
The future is now we got the whole
hood on smash (G-Unit)

Chorus

Every Gangsta in every hood
U Know we up to know good
We got the gunz that yall need
we like to smoke on that weed
We drive 20's on big trucks
and yall know we just dont give a
fuck
Every Gangsta in Every Hood
Yall know we up to no good

Verse 3 (50 Cent)

I'm not afraid of the so-called Murda
Menaces
I'll shoot up so bad leave their faces
with twisted grimaces
My gun squrts/but man it aint water
I'll Kill all u Homos, you might call it a
slaughter
Ja Rule U skinny Playa Might need to
gain some weight
My bullet twists you up leave u to
deal with your fate
Murda aint gonna shoot me/cuz yall
dont even got guns
ya'll turn hard rap music into
playschool fun
Enuff candy rap/We straight
Gangsta
Murda jumped proof, he's not the
one with colon cancer
Yo fucking faggots/Aint never seen
crack
I'll deal you niggaz bullets smokin
back-2-back
Now im beefin with yall cuz u beefin
with me
Ya'll got plenty "gangstas" while I
stick with three
Don't ever in a song use the words
guns, kill, and gay
I got the three biggest bodyguards
(G, Em and Dre)

It's Finished! G-G-G-G- UNIT

(Outro) (Tony Yayo)
Thats It for Murda. Explain it to all
your homies in the hood man.
Murda has officially ended thier
career. Ja and Irv are in the coffin.
Ashanti's naked in bed. Vitas thrown
out. Caddy is dead. Black is dead.
Jody Mack ran away. Life's Great.

(music stops)
(50 Cent)
G-G-G- G Unit!!
We aint never scared.


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