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