Lyrics:
G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit
50 Cent, nigga (Uh, huh) , Tony Yayo (yeah)
Whoo Kid (Is this what you want?)
Yeah, and you don't stop
I do a one-eight-seven
You should bring it on
Whoever want to get some
I tell'em bring it on
And I don't care where you from
Homie bring it on
My shit is thorough I ain't
I got dates to fund
Lets hit the city, did it more than once
Girl you get me high no facing blunts
But you by my side look what we become
On standby
(Uh-huh)
Back on that shit, MiEl and Teyland on the beat
Just call us the stick up kids
'Cause it's a stick up
Pay me what you owe me, that and then some
learned, but it ain't nothing new
What happened to your funk, did you lose it?
Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music?
We stole all your money, and all
that bitch on and you had a mask
Then I heard yo new song talking 'bout you a gangster and shit
On my kids man I had to laugh
Call me Check Into Cash how
stole from me
Where that nigga live?
Where his momma at?
He got kids?
Run up on the block, wap
Don't nobody live
That what it is (that what it is)
press on the gas a 'lil more for the gain
I go by the code so I can't say no names
What they selling 'lil nigga you know it's illegal
Smoking on opp-pane
on a Porsche truck, Henny in the fridge
That's how we live, it is what it is
We run up in your crib snatch your kids and your wiz
We know where you live, it
(what,) uh, (what,) that's the way it's goin' down.
My new album ain't no joke.
You want to take me out, how many bunch ya smoke?
I'll never slack
blind
He owe you money track him Down, so he pay a fine, leggo
Woah woah woah
Boomgrill imma what? Uh
Boomgrill imma whip it in the Kitchen, beat the pot,
at who, who's back
I keep bringing heat to new school tracks
Everybody wants to do what I do
Cause I do my tunes just for you
And it's true that
Once again,
work
One is for the suit flare
Dads get a bad rap
What they do wear
IT's a new heir
I'm about to show ya how to do it
I'ma switch up your perspective
In
, you're playing it like you never did
Should try to get employed by what you dig
Ya' see, I just like all different kinds of music
Name a genre, I'm
balcony
How she say Jay you can call the house for me?
There's no respect at all
You betta check her dawg
She keep beggin' me to hit it raw
So she can
rollin'?
Can you see me ho?
Is y'all ready for me .
We up out this bitch.
Any time y'all want to see me again,
Rewind this track right here, close your
ain't talkin bout shit
Listen I gotta, quarter of block
I stretch it let it harden & rock
Then show the hood what a bargain about, fuck
I got shop I call
(chorus:harmony)
Heal yourself you got to heal yourself
(kid capri talks)
(big daddy kane)
Mama said don't do crack and smoke you know
'cause it
Yeah
To all my fans
The people, who don't know..
What I been goin through
To make my, own..
Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I upsets
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
And what it might do to you
So see if the squirrels want any, it's bad for you
See children, drugs are bad (come on)
And if you don't believe me, ask
(yeah, yeah)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (yeah)
New finger rings hit like a sink (yeah, yeah)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit
What you think I'm a fucking worm like you?
I told you, man, I told you
Don't fuck with me
I told you, no fucking kids, no
But you wouldn't listen
pussy away (she did what?)
Tried to call it an entanglement so it don't sound like nothin'
No, it's called cheatin', Jada, you and August was fuckin'
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