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