Who U Rep With Lyrics - Guess Who's Back? - 50 Cent

Had talked to the rich ones who flash and floss 

pour some liquors out to my dogs trapped up north 

reminisce on the deceased who no longer exsist 

only wishin we could bring em back with songls like this 

old flicks of us chillin with the old time cliques 

hold the nine start some death not our lives we risk 

how it used to be, early morn pumpin in shifts 

jakes with pale faces and the night is the scariest 

they handcuffed me, they knew my government and alias 

various calls were made up for awarin us 

the deeds in the marked vans and cabs in our land 

hood rats get stabbed by niggas who forty 

turnin out young ladies and makin athourity(?) 

got em coked out 

the hood is bugged out thug babies 

famous in they strollers 

before they walked they knew the hood talk 

its in the air of New York 

so everybody would pick em up, kissin em up 

treatin em like they own, in this hood we call home 

fist fight till we grown, then these guns come out 

cirlce of life, its kinda deep how we turn out 

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(50 Cent) 

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Ay yo them niggas that wanted beef before don't want no beef no more 

now that they know who i rep with (QB nigga) 

who i rep with (QB nigga) 

yo them niggas that wanted beef before don't want no beef no more 

now that they know who i rep with (QB nigga) 

who i rep with (QB nigga) 

(50 Cent) 

Y'all niggas better sober up before you speek to me don't come at me high 

last rapper that raised his voice at me got jacked in the eye 

now if i say i'm gonna get ya i'ma get ya on the strip in the infinite 

at long range i can hit ya 

you find out them niggas that witchya ain't even witchya 

after the gem start splittin you need an md to stitch ya 

peep how i use words to paint pictures 

peep how i got niggas with bodies askin me for 10 cent to go hit ya 

look my name up in the law book: Curtis Jackson 

known for creatin action, by rapidly clappin 

nigga i stay strapped, so much i nick-name gats 

got a teh i call Tina/ 

a nine i name Nina 

two niggas went to see a loft an they seen her 

this QB shit bout to take me to the next level 

next crib, next benz, next bitch, next bezzle 

its that real 

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(Bravehearts) 

Ay yo who the fuck wanna war? 

i gotta four-four penetrate y'all niggas jaw 

you see me thugged out, iced out, gettin style 

hopin out the range with the gun out 

smack your man down you ran off 

i was gonna hit em with two, left some for you 

i put four, QB rugged and raw 

i got sumthin for the rap cats 

fish tailed back gats 

scope with a beam on it 

loaded put your cream on it 

shine on scheme on it 

i make em dream about it for ever 

whatever whatever 

get gullied, shots through your leather and cloth 

when you scurry off, wake y'all clowns up 

yo hollow tips will fight yo jacket 

i don't give a fuck who you be 

millennium thug, now who the fuck wanted beef? 

I master the art 

of slap boxin niggas in the dark 

QB's big man horse of the braveheart 

i'm the sasquatch of rap 

collector of gats 

test the macs on your bullet proof vests and hats 

how bout that 

guns bust off i bust back 

when trucks backfire i bust back 

how bout that? 

stomp a mutha fuckin rib out your back 

y'all niggas ain't gansta rap 

your clique like josie and the pussy cats 

when we come around the front stop 

y'all can't fuck around you'll get dropped 

when guns pop, whos tellin? 

twin barrel nines wavin and yellin 

QB nigga what? 

two time fellon 

straight for the mellon, straight for the dome 

send a nigga back, get the shells, go straight home 

never slip, my ill will to survive is so deep 

can't sleep cause of the death, makes me week 

pullin triggers at my shadows 

bravehearts pop up 

Wheres Jungle and Horse shot yo block up 

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