Lyrics:
replacement, nah
I borrowed his gunits to walk through the matrix
I'm signed to the Doctor I ain't got no patience
So he put me with 50 Cent now I got a face
to the G-code, speaking to hoes with my teeth froze
I peep hoes like a peephole, cause I'm sneaky I sneak hoes
Like a thief out of the clothes, and they don't even
that aint no secret
Cause I
I just laced up my Ozweegos
I ride with my amigos
I still play that old Juvie
I love the beats on Tha G-Code
Shoot Your Shot
Yo yo
I need no introduction everybody
Heard of 50 Cent and heard of G-Unit
I'm not high tech and I'm not qualy
You see me in the club
You
Sparks is white like me"
"Haha" "Hahaha" "One time for that boy
Eminem? You know what I'm
Talking about?! One time for that boy
50 Cent! The whole G Unit!
Yeah, you in the presence of a G (ayy)
Watch me drip, yeah, my watch got drip, Salvador Dali (drip)
Swagger of a pimp, you got the swagger
or the B.G. gone have to split you
I'm down for whatever I'm a ass with that chopper
If you playin' with me then them fifty shots gone stop ya
No bullshittin'
Flip a coin, 50 Cent
50 thousand ain't shit to us
Victoria's Secret is
She really want to get with us
We move different ya'll cant stick with us
Nah
me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm
back
What the fuck is 50 cent is what Jigga said
Look at yourself
Even now I'm diggin up the dead
Get some help, all you had left was 1 buck
You lost
cents no more I ain't fifty niga
She say her pussy sweet I won't survive in that Candy Land
I made her scream my name in triplets call me Candyman
Fuck
still switch it up
Drinking Düssé on the block with my bros
Pour it up, roll it up, I got my g's, and a couple models so we stick to the code
They got
to the center
To get the vending machines
Where he then he would be seen
Gettin' some mini m&m's and some mints
When he went and he spent 50 cent
That he sent
the righteous
Oh
I know its difficult
Goes against what you know
I know these streets is cold got heat beneath that winter coat
Been living by the code
Make
a C-O
Get that weed rolled a nigga playing
Lochness Glock and roll
Sticking too the G code
Nigga thats all I know
How ya doin' it's glizzy
My daddy run
You gettin' like a hundred worth for real, man
[Chorus: x2]
Eh yo thug niggas know the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga brain
an incision
Fuck where'd the beat go
Ain't no one do it like me
I got the vision
Flow isn't worth fifty cents
More like millions
I've got that animal ambition
yourself, cheap in Texas if you can drive past
Besides that, nigga current or make five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By
Machete
I done told yah I stay ready
Man I'm still throwing confetti
Don't you ever compare me
I'm a G up in this Unit like
50 Cent n Shady
G Unit
G
I ain't shooting my brother
Because I know that the government pray
That we get locked up so like 50 cent
I can not fuck with the game
If you're
my fresh code
I'm out here fighting for you, don't increase my stress load
Niggas watching the throne, very happy to be you
Power to the people,
slide on them niggas when they hit yo brother
Niggas dont know I came through wit fifty by myself
I'm like Kobe Ima ball hog I don't need no help
Risk
don't follow the rules
Why should I when Reebok giving niggas they own shoes
And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they
(I'm in the hood with it)
But I can't help the shit, it's just the way I'm livin' (yeah, I'm good with it)
Real street nigga, I abide by the code (I
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