50 Cent Dem Not Ready (Remix) ft. Sean Paul Lyrics
            Intro: 50 Cent
            Yeah, 50 Cent uh, Sean Paul, ha ha, yo!
            G-G-G-G-G G Unit!!!! Red Spider
        
            Verse 1: 50 Cent
            They say they ready
            But I know for sure they not ready
            Go against the grain
            And for sure you gon' get it
            Fo' fifth pop, drop get deaded
            Flee the crime scene nah mean now foget it
            If real rudeboys pop up they don't want credit
            If n____s know you did it
            Then police know you did it
            Whenever drama come a real soldier don't set it
            If it's beef dead it
            Big money bet it in your brain I'll embedd it
            Don't f___ with 50 or Sean Paul
            I got 50 soldiers on call ready to brawl
            Gangsta, semi autos to spray at targets
            To n____s that done off
            We finish the cartridge (Yeah!)
        
            Verse 2: Sean Paul
            If yuh check it deep then yuh gonna see
            Nuff a dem a pose like a badman
            But dem a wannabe
            See dem all a floss up inna di club
            Dem a look pon mi
            But dem gun empty no artillery yo
            Pocket dem nuh get it
            From dem caan hold di stress
            Life get trife when dem a run up inna mess
            When tings pop off dem a di first fi get vexed when in dem heart dem know
            Dem caan hold di flex
            Check dem fi check it
            Tek up badness seh dat nuh mek it
            Odd dem seh dem a weak heart
            Dun a fi know how fi select it
            From mi get it
            Life is a gift nuh badda wreck it
            50 Cent him a tell dem fi check it
        
            Verse 3: 50 Cent
            Let's get money
            n____s like my style I'm chipped up
            Still I won't hesistate to shoot your whip up
            Gully I got guns, chromes in black ones
            Snub blows it's own
            Cuz you might wanna pack one
            With all the bullshit goin on in the hood
            You need to be holdin somethin
            s___ is on in the hood
            Get your a__ beat up stabbed up and shot up
            n____s will tear your f___in block up
            Over some product
        
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