50 Cent - Back Down

Yea G G G G G UNIT
G UNIT Ha ha
It's easy to see when you
look at me
If you look closely
50 don't BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both
coasts wit toast
Eastside Westside
I hold that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see
around me
Hold a gun big enough
to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood
and see an ol G
You ask about me
the young boy don't BACK DOWN
that cannot co exist with the kid
Must decease existin
little nigga now listen
Yo mami yo papi
that bitch you chasin
Ya little dirty ass kids
I'll fuckin erase them
Your success is not enough
you wanna be hard
Knowin that you get knocked
you get fucked in the yard
Youza poptart sweetheart
you soft in the middle
I eatcha for breakfast
the watch was an exchange
for your necklace
and your boss is a bitch
if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap
trade his Knight to be Suge
You can buy cars but you can't buy
respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectfu
cuz to me you're a mystery
I know niggaz from ya hood
you have no history
Never sold nothin
never popped nothin
nigga stop frontin
Jay put you on X made you hot
Now you run around
like you some big shot
Ha ha pussy
It's easy to see when you
look at me
If you look closely
50 don't BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both
coasts wit toast
Eastside Westside
I hold that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see
around me
Hold a gun big enough
to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood
and see an ol G
You ask about me
the young boy don't BACK DOWN
is all fucked up now
What are we gonna do now
How we gonna eat man
City's back around
That's Ja's lil punk ass
thinkin out loud
Southside Tah died
that's just how I get down
I'm back in the game shawty
to Rule and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound
like the cookie monster
I'm the hardest from New York
my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggaz
they come from Yonkers
It's been years
and you had the same
niggaz in the background
You never gonna sell unless
Cadd Tah's crack child
Them niggaz they just SUCK
they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say
they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever
on top of my game
Even them country boys sayin
50 we feelin you mayn
Now you stay the fuck outta my zone
outta my throne
I'm New York City's own
BAD GUY BAD GUY
It's easy to see when you
look at me
If you look closely
50 don't BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both
coasts wit toast
Eastside Westside
I hold that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see
around me
Hold a gun big enough
to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood
and see an ol G
You ask about me
the young boy don't BACK DOWN
I ain't tellin anyone you pussy
I ain't tellin anyone you
gettin extored
It ain't over G UNIT
I've been patently waitin to BLOWW
Ladies and gentlemen
welcome to the 50 Cent Show
This is my life my pain
my night my gun
Now that I'm back you can't sleep
I'm a nightmare huuhhhh
You hired cops to hold you down
cuz you fear for your life
You heard about them guns
I done bought right
I ain't goin no where
I done told you nigga
I'ma G Unit motherfuckin
solider nigga
They not gon like you
I know I know ha ha G UNIT
Oh no he didn't say
anything about Ja
Okay Ja is my boo okay
Jeffrey Atkins ain't
never hurt nobody
And y'all know big thangs
come in small packages holla
Now everythang was cool
until 50 Cent came back
into the picture
They better not put
their hands on Jeffrey
Okay first of all
they don't know that
I am a 12 degree pink belt
Okay I will dice his ass up
like a little piece of celery
Okay cause see
they don't know me
Delicious do they know me
Okay I though so
Cause you know that I know karate
and I will see him
And I will Jet Li his ass hitaaaah
Yea G G G G G UNIT
G UNIT Ha ha
It's easy to see when you
look at me
If you look closely
50 don't BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both
coasts wit toast
Eastside Westside
I hold that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see
around me
Hold a gun big enough
to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood
and see an ol G
You ask about me
the young boy don't BACK DOWN
that cannot co exist with the kid
Must decease existin
little nigga now listen
Yo mami yo papi
that bitch you chasin
Ya little dirty ass kids
I'll fuckin erase them
Your success is not enough
you wanna be hard
Knowin that you get knocked
you get fucked in the yard
Youza poptart sweetheart
you soft in the middle
I eatcha for breakfast
the watch was an exchange
for your necklace
and your boss is a bitch
if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap
trade his Knight to be Suge
You can buy cars but you can't buy
respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectfu
cuz to me you're a mystery
I know niggaz from ya hood
you have no history
Never sold nothin
never popped nothin
nigga stop frontin
Jay put you on X made you hot
Now you run around
like you some big shot
Ha ha pussy
It's easy to see when you
look at me
If you look closely
50 don't BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both
coasts wit toast
Eastside Westside
I hold that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see
around me
Hold a gun big enough
to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood
and see an ol G
You ask about me
the young boy don't BACK DOWN
is all fucked up now
What are we gonna do now
How we gonna eat man
City's back around
That's Ja's lil punk ass
thinkin out loud
Southside Tah died
that's just how I get down
I'm back in the game shawty
to Rule and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound
like the cookie monster
I'm the hardest from New York
my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggaz
they come from Yonkers
It's been years
and you had the same
niggaz in the background
You never gonna sell unless
Cadd Tah's crack child
Them niggaz they just SUCK
they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say
they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever
on top of my game
Even them country boys sayin
50 we feelin you mayn
Now you stay the fuck outta my zone
outta my throne
I'm New York City's own
BAD GUY BAD GUY
It's easy to see when you
look at me
If you look closely
50 don't BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both
coasts wit toast
Eastside Westside
I hold that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see
around me
Hold a gun big enough
to fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood
and see an ol G
You ask about me
the young boy don't BACK DOWN
I ain't tellin anyone you pussy
I ain't tellin anyone you
gettin extored
It ain't over G UNIT
I've been patently waitin to BLOWW
Ladies and gentlemen
welcome to the 50 Cent Show
This is my life my pain
my night my gun
Now that I'm back you can't sleep
I'm a nightmare huuhhhh
You hired cops to hold you down
cuz you fear for your life
You heard about them guns
I done bought right
I ain't goin no where
I done told you nigga
I'ma G Unit motherfuckin
solider nigga
They not gon like you
I know I know ha ha G UNIT
Oh no he didn't say
anything about Ja
Okay Ja is my boo okay
Jeffrey Atkins ain't
never hurt nobody
And y'all know big thangs
come in small packages holla
Now everythang was cool
until 50 Cent came back
into the picture
They better not put
their hands on Jeffrey
Okay first of all
they don't know that
I am a 12 degree pink belt
Okay I will dice his ass up
like a little piece of celery
Okay cause see
they don't know me
Delicious do they know me
Okay I though so
Cause you know that I know karate
and I will see him
And I will Jet Li his ass hitaaaah

50 Cent