I hear a lotta talkin', niggaz must be mad at But there's only one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Nigga, front, you gon get shot down We fend to pump at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga, ain't change, you move I'll blow your brains
These niggaz don't want war They just walk around frontin' 'cause I around stuntin' Why you the long pump is in the trunk for? If you really somethin' we can show up at your front door
I know my history, my family tree don't said Fuck livin' positive 'cause negativity faster A has ta, bulletproof his car 'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door Casper
I'm out the jar, scopin' out the bar Distracted, see shorty pokin' out the bra Not the type to go metal in Start thinkin' you gangsta 'cause you hit a park van
Act hard but ya heart a marshmallows, man Talk tough you get cuffed and start tellin' damn Everyday I got a new bitch and when I'm wit her It'll look like she dived first in the pool wit it
You only gon wind up dead tryin' to shit I put chalk around ya like a pool stick I gotta have bucks on the I'm hungry a South African with fly stuck to his face
Banks in a truck full of bass Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space You could either get bucked or get ya ass The trigger you can touch is on a gas pump
I got my own slave, she really got a curfew Cook and clean for the kid like silly in color I know you wanna pop me but if I hit you The wound gon be the size of a hockey puck
Fuck, I hold the rubber I send at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge bustas A pound and a hold the smuggler
G-Units, what's up now? The Gucci cloth is on a Newport sign upside You gotta come a little harder, You wear jerseys while mine a and yours is a Starter
You still beg a hoe And you mad 'cause you on oregano You niggaz'll never blow, to step in my ring is brave I don't know a thing hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave
Short stay, leave her in the telly Lace up the beef and broccolis, peanut butter and I'm about to get this deal shorty That's why she foamin' out the like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't loud around a I don't crowd around a The jumpsuit wit the Carolina kicks I been sick since niggaz was on Miner dick
I could call up a chick and put a around her lips Niggaz stand the fact that I'm real I kidnap the queen from the castle and put her on the pill Gimme Barbie at her best, Bacardi at the
I'm to the young Marcus Darvy at the desk Useta have ta push up, now I got to press Got two gun, and both to cardiac arrest My success got suckers salty steam like a cup of coffee Click POW, get these off me
I hear a talkin', niggaz must be mad at Banks But there's only one problem, ain't as bad as Banks Nigga front, you gon get shot down We fend to crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga ain't nuttin' change, you move blow your brains
Yea, Lloyd Banks, nigga, what's up, It's 50, nigga,you wit him right? I know you fuckin' wit him I said you fuckin' wit him That's my right there, that's my boy right there, my young nigga
up nigga, what the fuck? I niggaz hollerin' that, keep it real and all that nigga Nigga, if you talkin, all that gangsta Nigga, we get it poppin',
up, nigga? Anytime, nigga I don't a fuck if it's 4 in the afternoon, nigga you see me, nigga, let's go