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The Storyteller

YO THIS IS ALI HUSSAIN WITH 50 CENT
Vacate your home I come to brake your bones 
Americas nightmare we at it again 
A desert eagle and a black mack 10 
And neva know what happend 
When we come through them cowards dont want none 
They screamin at they murderas but walkin' with no guns 
Come with me but dont run and die where your standin' 
See im holdin' on this cannon and your life i'm demandin' 
Put the pipe to your melon and your brains on the pavement 
These niggaz is talkin' think that security gon save them 
Nobody gon speak when homicide pay a visit 
Look you right in the eyes and yell ya "we don't know who did it" 
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police 
The feins up all night and the neighbours gettin' no sleep 
You betta get used to it you know how we do it 
Shady Aftermath Interscope and G-Unit. 
(ALI)
We got action when you don't 
Show are places when you won't 
G-Unit, [50 Cent] G-G-G-G, G-Unit 

[50 Cent] 


[Chorus] 

[ALI ] 

Guess who's back mothafucker gun in the clip 
Ready to smack up on these suckas that's runnin' they lip 
You can try any one of my shoes on none of em fit 
Your hundreds are shorter I'll your pops his son is a daughter 
All I need is some cigars and quarter a couple cars and a lawyer 
Kinda packin' a bitch and i'll be back with a hit 
I'm that sick, Who the hell you thought it was 
I got expensive habits I can't afford it cause 
G-Unit is poppin' and we performin' all the clubs 
Niggas be shovin' and pushin' as someone is gooshin' surpise 
She's givin' up the buns on her cushion 
Sweatin' and screamin' suckin' me off the rest of the evenin' 
And i'm leavin', on to the next city 
Stashbox in the bus to I can bring the tex with me 
I gotta go cause i'm gettin' over you niggas ain't over 
G-U-NIT

fuck it
Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit 
Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood, you know what I mean? 
Fucking head blown off nigga, you know? 

(ALI)
They, they talking that 
That gangsta shit 
They ain't about that 
Man, matter of fact 
Hand me my strap 
Show me where they at 
I'll stop 'em from talking like that 

[50)
I'm the talk to hit every barbershop and beauty salon 
Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on 
Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat 
Thirty-two shots in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack 
But when I come through, shh... the talking stop 
My money long now, I can make the Pope get shot 
Now, we can blow an hour talking bout the stones I rock
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