| okay you with us, huh?
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| you listening good?
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| say hello to my little friend (x2)
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| 50 cent:
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| My Buddy My Buddy Wherever I go he go
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| My Buddy My Buddy you can run fo yo life when i stick em out tha
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| window
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| My Buddy My Buddy I lay yo ass out motha fucka its simple
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| Stay in your place i reccomend or say hello to my little friend
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| Lloyd Banks:
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| Everywhere i go I gotta tag along
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| Cuz my buzz gettin strong and they mad im on
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| he ride with me when i pass tha mall
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| he wait for me on tha bench when im on my game of basketball
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| one shoot’ll make a bastard fall
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| pass em and crawl, you need a bulletproof vest, mask and all
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| bring your buddy when its time to roll
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| cuz i got hit the last time i left mine at home
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| a hand bling fulla platnium and shinas chrome he even got closet
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| space inside my home
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| He aint neva been broke he glichless
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| ? |
| I bought him a rubber coat for christmas
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| info-red beam and a scope for distance
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| the best company when approachin business
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| my eagle ride wit me to the end we all got a friend and mine is a G-U-N
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| 50 cent:
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| My Buddy My Buddy Wherever I go he go
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| My Buddy My Buddy you can run fo yo life when i stick em out tha
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| window
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| My Buddy My Buddy I lay yo ass out motha fucka its simple
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| Stay in your place i reccomend or say hello to my little friend
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| 50 cent:
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| My buddy gotta temper he dyin ta pop off
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| last time he did tha cops had the block all locked off
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| take him wit me to hustle stashed him in a trash can
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| my fingers tips soft 4 for hours i bagged grams
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| you meet him, ya destinations hell or heaven
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| cuz i only bring em out for that 187
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| he dont have a heart i just keep feedin him shells
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| he got it poppin in tha hood so his name ring bells
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| Ms. Jones stay on tha third floor she call tha cops on me
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| they came i ran i had to toss my humble lil homie
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| niggas small they got no friends so they stay in they place
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| kid i stay screamin on niggas and beatin on base heads
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| these niggas aint thorough they just like to pretend
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| keep fuckin round nigga say hello to my little friend!
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| 50 cent:
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| My Buddy My Buddy Wherever I go he go
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| My Buddy My Buddy you can run fo yo life when i stick em out tha
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| window
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| My Buddy My Buddy I lay yo ass out motha fucka its simple
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| Stay in your place i reccomend or say hello to my little friend
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| Young Buck:
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| We picked em all out yet we both still livin
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| weve been in tha box but we both still spittin
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| and when it was beef u even played your position
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| got under the seat until we spotted our victim
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| at first they wouldnt listen til they heard u go off
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| remember it was broad daylight in tha middle of New York
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| and lil did they know we was ready 4 war
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| bet that nigga wished he neva stuck his head out tha door
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| see whenever u come out sumthin happens on tha block
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| you tha reason that nigga stopped rappin like pac
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| people see u n runnin n u aint even say shit
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| they just know u aint nuthin 2 play wit
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| u stay wit 16 homies, n one in tha hole
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| when the first one get out tha next one go
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| to know where u headed u gotta know where u been
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| tha glock stay wit me. |
| we friends til tha end
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| 50 cent:
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| My Buddy My Buddy Wherever I go he go
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| My Buddy My Buddy you can run fo yo life when i stick em out tha
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| window
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| My Buddy My Buddy I lay yo ass out motha fucka its simple
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| Stay in your place i reccomend or say hello to my little friend |