Back down

Yea, G-G-G-G-G-UNIT! (G-UNIT!)
Ha ha...

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

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 [bad word] you see around me
Hold a gun big enough to [bad word] hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood and see an OG ITS OG DUMB [bad word] CRACKER
You ask about me, the young boy don't BACK DOWN

Any living thing that cannot co-exist with the kid
Must decease existing, little [bad word]  now listen
Yo mami, yo papi, that [bad word] you chasing
Ya little dirty [bad word] kids, I'll [bad word] erase them
Your success is not enough, you wanna be hard
Knowing that, you get knocked, you get [bad word] 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 [bad word]  if he could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade his life to be Suge
You can buy cars but you can't buy respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectful cause to me you're a mystery
I know niggas from ya hood, you have no history
Never poked nothing, never popped nothing, [bad word] stop fronting
Jay put you on, X made you hot
Now you run around like you some big shot
Ha, ha [bad word] ..

[Chorus]

"This rap [bad word] is all [bad word] up now! What are we gonna do now?
How we gonna eat man? 50 back around"
That's Ja's little punk [bad word] 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 niggas, they come from Yonkers
It's been years and you had the same niggas in the background
You never gonna sell Mitsubishi Tah & Crack Child.
Them niggas they just SUCK, they no good
I ain't never heard a [bad word] say "they like them in the hood"
I'm back better than ever, on top of my game
Even them country boys saying "50 we feeling you mayn"
Now you stay the [bad word] outta my zone, outta my throne
I'm New York City's own...BAD GUY (BAD GUY)

[Chorus]

I ain't telling anyone you [bad word] I ain't telling anyone you gettin extorted
It ain't over.... (G-UNIT)
I've been patently waiting to BLOW
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 cause you fear for your life
You heard about them guns I done bought, right?
I ain't going no where, I done told you [bad word] I'm a G-Unit [bad word] soldier [bad word] (They not gonna like you)
I know, I know...ha, ha (G-UNIT)