Move on over, I done ya, boy I'm a G-Unit soldier, boy And when you gon' get it in your The gate's wide open and the off the chain
I be that yung'n with that gun-ness, ya, stop frontin' I be that yung'n on the run, I pop some'n In the I read, death is of the tongue And if you talk about death death is gon' come
Dave taught me how to flow, they shot him in the Randy ass was there, now he scared say I'm gangsta, some say, I'm crazy If you ask me, I'll say I'm what the made me
Now, I can stunt my ass dead broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on e'ry head that play me See, I'm cool with Hatian mob niggaz Tu say sapa say mavule, and rob
The media be tryin' to make a nigga look bad, whassup that? See my flick, next to bring and Cat And Montana, I 'em with the grammar I enhanced in the slammer after bangin' them hammers, (Aight)
You live that, you shouldn't say that 'Cause come out, your mouth'll get you shot down your money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot Here's a few clips that you shouldn't with G-Unit, Ruff get you shot down
Aiyyo, fuck niggaz talkin' 'bout, think you playin' wit? Double R, G-UNIT, the ol' shit (What?) Put the in the ring, watch 'em all quit All niggaz is pussy, suck my dick
Ain't nuttin' but a of man still standin' I 50 in a cypher when Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, all good my nigga to the street again, it's all hood my nigga
Knock on wood my nigga, we both the dog We ain't get to we at by luck, shit was hard (Aight) But once we got the trials it's all smiles 'Til a big nigga all of a sudden get wild
Now, why you gotsta go and take me back to where I came I'ma make you remember, where you my name from (Yeah) Street, and blaow, blaow, ave I done ran through your and only let off half, nigga
You don't live that, you say that 'Cause what out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you shot (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you down Here's a few clips that you shouldn't with G-Unit, Ruff Ryders'll get you shot
Yeah, word, If your head offa your shoulders You ain't get shot, you got nigga (Just nicked) 'Cause if my chrome hit a piece of bone It's gon' do than chip, nigga (A lot more that)
Yea, what the is the problem? The Porsche is red the buckets is 30 handguns the gutter is starvin' (Yeah) Niggaz like me might rush your (Word)
Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet, on the window I smell murder every time that the blow Tie him to the chair and then out his chin bone I want the throne or the crown, I ain't sellin' up You can the jail or the ground, you ain't in hell enough
I'm the one flood the gutters Better tap your man and let him know love to cut his And niggaz is shot down, two guns up Double R, S.P. holdin' D down
You don't live that, you shouldn't say 'Cause what out, your mouth'll get you shot down Throwin' money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you down (Nigga)
We know where you hang, we where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play G-Unit, Ryders'll get you shot down