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J Church Had It Right

[intro - 50 Cent] It's 50, It's the Unit, that means it's money (ha-ha) [chorus - 50 Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don'

the world's on your back so you stumble, And it feels like a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble. Jobs don't call a nigga back, so it's back

to her sister named Yvette I speed it up, me and the Linx, was getting weeded up I beat it up, yeah I hit that, but I ain't seed it up Meanwhile, back

1 n-ggas your bitch notice it [Meek Mill - Verse 2] Million ways to make this money, you gon get it on the grind 24/7 I'm with it YSL swagger, wrist

That's right it's a fucking free studio It's the Lotus Pod The motherfucking studio we own Psychopathic, yeah That's right, this the Rude Boy right here

ride, right, right These are the geto highlites To the niggas who smokin' indo chocolate, tired of stress Niggas, who got warrants out for their arrest Be your own good ride, right, right

where it ain't no channels But it's quite okay for a gangsta to wear sandals They say 'cause of the fame and stardom I'm somewhere in between the church

the raw dog, when will he learn? Caught somethin' on the Usher tour he had to let it burn Plus he already got three chil'run Arguin' over babysitters like, ""*****, it's yo' turn" Damn 'Ye, it

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