Yea, I like the way this This makes me just (G G G G G G-Unit) Bucks up! haha (Female "G-Unit") Yea. you shit on me, I'll shit on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the or die nigga You can't roll wit me I'm LLoyd the one and only Not your buddy, not your pal, not your There ain't a government around can control me, ohhh no I'm on doggy style shit, man I don't love a hoe Apple wasn't around so I had to let my know Never in center, play the back and let your money grow Most them wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo South side nigga yeah thats where I come from If you see a nigga with me then more than one gun Five straight soldier ain't that tired of the dumb one Or even satisfied being another dun-dun We all know friendships turn when you gettin' it Some niggas hate me in the hood but I owe them niggas shit all up in my face like I don't know them niggas sick But I can care less, I'm on the and I'm gettin' rich Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the or die nigga (Die nigga) Walkin' and talkin' spit it how I live it Came from the country, dirty south get it Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my They said there wasn't shootin', but found no shells New York City, Hell they niggas under jails I got love for them and I ain't from there Now bust a shot for boys on the block I can feel pain nigga, I'm still in the game nigga There somethin' the sound of a Trey-Pound make me pull up, hop out and make a nigga lay down See every time we round' ya some shots go off And niggas get there chains snatched when try and show off Shoot in broad day we do it the mob way And come to find out these niggas is than Shawty I'mma keep livin' my with a pistol in my palm And a wrist of ice You can me the Don motherfucker We want the eye 'n' son make one wrong move and your Ain't no time for coppin' heat ya cryin' 'Cause my niggas ain't ridin', so you gone Nigga you shit on me, shit on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the or die nigga I got a gun habit, nigga front I'll let ya have it When the shots go off cops 50 back at it I'm alergic to the feathers on these bird ass and I'll put ya brains on that curbed fence nigga I a marksman my spark and I'll spray shit Enough for the H K I don't play bitch Move I'm militant back on that gorilla shit Moody, disrespectful, I'm but niggas can't move me I till I run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's handled I'll your people pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles You fuck around I'll blow your on my New York Times Run home turn to the sports section and your mind It's crystal clear you should feel when that gat First it's crime scene tape then you end up in Black Hurst We don't go to funerals but we'll go to wake fam View your body all banged up, you made a man Nigga you on me, I'll shit on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the shots or die (Die nigga) Nigga you shit on me, I'll on you You put a hit on me, put a hit on you A eye for an eye Survive the or die nigga (Die nigga)