Chords for 50 Cent - Back Down (HQ)

Who?
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_ Chicken 250, next!
Thank you, next. _ _ _ _
It's easy to see when you look at me.
If you look closely, 50 don't back down.
Everywhere I go, both rolls for toast.
East side, west side, I won't let you back down.
Every little nigga you see around me,
Pull a gun big enough to fucking hold you shut down.
Come here in the hood and see an OG,
You ask about me the young boy any living thing that cannot coexist with the kid must have cease existing
Little nigga now listen, yo mammy yo happy that bitch you chasing your little dirty ass kid
I fucking ransom your success is not enough you want to be hard
You know when you get knocked you get fucked in the yard.
You's a pop-tart sweetheart you saw from the middle
I eat you for breakfast and watch what's stay for your necklace and your boss is a bitch if he could he would
Sell a soul for cheap traders like to be sure you can buy cars, but you can't buy respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectful cuz to me a mystery.
I know niggas from your hood
You have no history never poke nothing never pop nothing nigga stop running
J put your all X major right now you're running around like you some big shot
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Mac now every little nigga you see around me pull the gun bigger off the phone
Oh, shut down the time you know the COG [D] you X about me the [Dm] young boy
The record is all fucked up now what we gonna do now?
How we gonna eat man 50 back around?
That's jalo punk ass thinking out loud southside tie-dye.
That's just how I get down
I'm back in the game shouty the ruling conquer you sink 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 young cuz it's been years you had the same niggas in the background
You're never gonna sell me should be she top crack jab the niggas.
They're just something no good
I ain't never heard a nigga city like them in the hood
I'm better than ever on top of my game even country boys 50 we feeling you man
Hey, I stay the fuck out of my zone out of my throne.
I'm New York City's own bad guy _
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_ Pussy I'm gonna tell nobody you gonna start _
Patient waiting to blow ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the 50 cent show
My pain my knife my gun now that I'm back.
You can't sleep.
I'm a nightmare
Cops go down 50 life.
We heard about the guns out about right?
I ain't going nowhere
I told you never much you [D] mother fucking soldier [D] nigga.
They're not gonna like you
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_ No, he didn't say anything about John, okay, John is my boo, okay, Jeffrey at him
Ain't never hurt nobody
_ Big thanks coming small packages.
Holla
Now everything was cool
until 50 since came back into the picture
They better not put their hands over
The first of all, they do not know that I am a 12 degree
I will
_ Okay, _ cuz they don't know me delicious do they know me?
[A] Okay, I thought so cuz you know, [Dm] I know karate and I will see him and I will gently you say _ _