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50 Cent - Loyal To The Game G Unit Remix Lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac]
I'm loyal to the game

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now I've got to ask on a nigga's ass, tell me will they blast me
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me, now
It's gettin' crazy after dark, these narcs be like
Tryin' to shut me down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I've been movin' these things since the days of elementary
Now tell me what you need when you see me
I'm stackin' Gs, buyin' all the things on TV, believe me
I got some killers on my payroll and they know
When it's time to handle business, nigga, lay low
Although I'm young, I'm still comin up
I'm gettin' paid pullin' raises on niggas when they runnin' up
The first to pull the strap when there's drama
Buster you ain't heard?
I been slicin' motherfuckers since I lost my mama
There ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse is cocky and they don't wait until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin' (Nigga, I'm loyal to the game)
You get in my way and I cock and pop that thing (Man, I'm loyal to the game)
If you know what I know then you know I ain't playin' (I'm loyal to the game)
Nigga get in my way and I'll blow out your brain
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
Possessed by the streets, you can't tell me that this ain't home
I can't eat if the rest of this shit ain't gone
I'm gettin' used to the needles on the bathroom sink
Gotta close my door because the back room stink (Woo)
See, daddy don't work, and mama don't drink
But daddy do dope, and mama can't think
So look like I'ma be the man of the house (Aight)
Gotta have somethin' to put in her hand when it's out (Yeah)
Up early in the mornin' the first to get it
They say if you really want it, then come on with it
Sacrifice my life for this ice and these cars
And I only spent thirty days behind bars (Haha)
I ain't never had a job but my rent got paid
I handled any beef that they sent my way (Ah)
So send me to the pen but you know I won't change
It's thug in my veins, I'm loyal to the game (I'm loyal to the game)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin' (Nigga, I'm loyal to the game)
You get in my way and I cock and pop that thing (Man, I'm loyal to the game)
If you know what I know then you know I ain't playin' (I'm loyal to the game)
Nigga get in my way and I'll blow out your brain

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah, it ain't my fault I came up fast
And you're the name niggas bring up last
And all the dames get a king up ass
Ten grand on every ring I flash
Leap frog, and I'ma have to fling your ass
I'm on the block where it's scorchin' hot
If you get caught in the crossfire, they'll have to peel you off the block
I get 'dro by the pickle jar
These broke niggas wanna get the star
So I don't keep the four-nickel far
My lips is zipped, I'm loyal to the game
Bring your bitch around me, I'm spoilin' her brain
Get more slugs to boil in your frame
'Cause you got rocks and they got aluminum foil for a chain
The paint's the same color as oil in the Range
I'm stingy, ain't got nothin' for you but some change
Yeah, I'm good now but the fact still remains
That the struggle that I'm from is attached to my name (Yeah)
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I do my thing respect my hustle I ain't playin' (Nigga, I'm loyal to the game)
You get in my way and I cock and pop that thing (Man, I'm loyal to the game)
If you know what I know then you know I ain't playin' (I'm loyal to the game)
Nigga get in my way and I'll blow out your brain

[Outro: 2Pac]
Haha, yeah
Tupac's in this motherfucker, uh
G-Unit in the motherfuckin' house (Fuckin' house, haha)
50, Banks, Buck