[50 Cent]
G Unit!
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A, B
[Scarlett]
You can`t fuck with me
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C, D
[Scarlett]
We from the Harlem streets
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E, F
[Scarlett]
Don`t talk me to death
[50 Cent]
G, H
[Scarlett]
It`s elementary
[Scarlett]
Picture me rolling Range Rover
Same color your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya like?
Red I flight the night
From L.A. to N.Y.
I`m Harlem bound
You see how bitches tips up, when Scarlett `round
Niggas get the heart to holla while we up in the club
But get intimidated when they see me sitting on dubs
I hear `em whispering
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