Hip Hop lyrics

[Intro]
WHY HAVEN'T YOU LEARNED ANYTHING!!!
Uh, uh, uh
One two one two
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Hook]
n*gga I run (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip)
n*gga G-Unit is (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop)

[Verse]
One thing bout my music
It hit you feel the pain
n*gga I’ll take control of your brain
Listen now n*gga I’m not playing
Are you ready for that?
Soldier, soldier grab your gat
I show you who to aim it at
Bang, bang, bang run toss the gat
No, no, no, no lookin’ back
n*gga leave the watch
We ain't come for that
b*tch quit playing
Where the paper at
sh*t I rolled ace I’m shooting it back
Everybody know how my paper stack
Twenty inch chrome on the Cadillac
Automatic shotgun
Can you handle that?
On the bullsh*t
n*gga that’s a fact
Ride through the motherf*cking hoods strapped
Put work in n*gga that’s that
c*cked to bust it and you’ll blast back
Got a little money wanna flash that
Before the wolves come out and blast gats
Pedal to the metal n*gga mash that
Before your ass end up in a casket
I said in a casket
Who shot Biggie Smalls?
We don't get 'em
They gon' kill us all
Man Puffy know who hit that n*gga
Man that n*gga soft
He scared them boys from the Westside'll break him off
Dump on his ass
So he run to Harlem shake 'em off
[Hook]
n*gga I run (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip)
n*gga G-Unit is (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop)
n*gga I run (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip)
n*gga G-Unit is (hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop)

[Outro: 50 cent talking]
Oh I guess this means
I won't be invited to the white parties
In the Hamptons
I don't give a f*ck
I don't wanna hang out with you punk ass no way
Get me motherf*cking running around
This n*gga Ma$e
Now you wanna play games
Don't wanna make the deal n*gga
Man I'll f*ck your sh*t up n*gga
Is you crazy n*gga
Matter fact you know what
I don't wanna do the deal no more
f*ck the deal n*gga
You wanna play games
You wanna waste my motherf*cking time n*gga
Time is money n*gga
You wasting the motherf*cking money n*gga
Alright I see what you trying to do
But I don't know why you doing what you trying to do
Why you want to make me tell everybody what Misa told me (huh??)
Now you go on and send me fifty thousand dollars
For this n*gga travel fees
You know air fare, hotel space
For that last tour n*gga
Or I’ll really service your ass n*gga...